Yep he was pushing a coke bottle inside. Her screaming went loud and loud...Ah.....The bottle was well shaken and cap was just removed. He left on par... of the bottle outside. Coke was leaking out of her pussy just like she was peeing on sleep. The state she was tide on and the leaking pussy resulted in a wild smile on his face again.She was trying to tell something to him. But there were no chance; he was completely dominating the situation. His prick was fully erect now. He moved to her pussy. I could feel her tongue sliding round and round underneath my penis head as she kept up a steady suction action. It was no good, I could feel my sap rising within me. “Stella” I said, if you don’t cease, I am going to come inside your mouth, I’m sorry, but I will not be able to stop it” I could swear that I heard her give a little chuckle. In the end I could hold back no longer, spurting my load down her throat. “Mmmmm lovely”! She said looking up at me as my cum dribbled down her chin. “You. Though we cannot announce our pleasure, our low moans and hisses of breath are all we need to know we are completely caught up in one another. His dick slides in the friction of my tight pussy, juices running down and staining his pants. His orgasm fast approaches, and I wiggle to break free. He lets me go, out of confusion, and I kneel to take his cock with my lips. His eyes go wide as I suck the head into my warm, wet mouth, tongue lapping and tasting out juices. He groans and. I was able to speak with the waiter in fluent French, which in the waiter’s eyes instantly elevated us above his general feelings about American tourists, and I noticed that he gave us much more attention and care than he did with the few other American couples in the restaurant. A romantic meal – with a live string ensemble to add to the atmosphere – seemed a most fitting way to close our trip to the City of Love. As we sipped the last of the wine before we returned to the hotel, I could not.