Oh fuck yeah."I wasn't sure what was coming over me, I felt like a sex starved slut, and I was loving it. All I could think of was more. Before long t...ere was a cock in front of me and I greedily sucked it into my mouth. It didn't take long before the men wanted to switch. After a quick change of raingear, I found myself feeling full once again. This time I faced my lovers feet and enjoyed the feeling as I ground down on his cock. Shifting it forward and back, soon the young man who shot his. She was short, Asian and from the looks of it had a pretty tight body (34-28-36). She asked me to lie down with my face downwards on the pro-massage bed and I followed her instructions. As sleazy as this story might get, trust me she knew what she was doing.She hit all the right spots and used some very interesting techniques to massage my back including using her knees and elbows. When she stood in front of me, that’s when things took a turn for the steamy. She was standing way too close.So. "If you will do that when we get back to the condo, I will lick you clean."I gulped. "Uh, I was being rhetorical."Eve grinned even more. "I wasn't."Joan was now smiling though was a bit wide-eyed. She whispered, "I wonder where she would start."I think she was talking to herself but it was loud enough for both of us to hear. Eve said, "That would be a tough decision. There are so many good parts." That started the two of them giggling. They looked at my face and it turned into laughing. I. Margaret just stared. Alexander closed the doors and ordered the girls to strip. Once naked, they joined the blond at the far wall. A side glance confirmed Amy’s worst fears. Marja was in Paris.“To hell with it,” Amy thought. “I don’t care if he publishes all the pictures. I am not taking this shit anymore. This is Paris, France in the 21st century. He can’t stop me if I want to leave. Fuck him!”Amy determinedly jumped up and began to dress, while Alexander looked on with amusement. “And, where.