Paul was right they still fitted perfectly. I strolled back into the living area and, Paul, seeing me in my school knickers and nothing else was very ...mpressed (as I could see from the growing bulge in his trousers!. ‘I’m feeling a bit underdressed here I think you’d better strip off too don’t you think?’ I said. Paul didn’t need a second invitation and was naked in a few moments.’That lovely cock. Bigger than I remember too,’ I remarked, ‘Can you remember how you wanked me, out in that copse. Chambre 26. Il a la clé. 1er étage sur votre gauche.’ Her heart was pounding again. Deep breaths again. Up the stairs. Very deep breath. Knock knock. She waited. The door opened. ‘Hey Marie-Anne!’ ‘Hello Martin! It’s me!’ she said with a broad smile. There he was, standing in front of her. ‘Bonjour Martin!’ she said again, in French this time to conpensate for her self-consciousness. ‘Hallo Marie-Anne!’ he answered in Dutch. They were standing in front of each other, looking at each other.. My head bobbing, his cock sliding with ease in my mouth as Roger fucked my mouth.I remembered the feel of Roger’s hands as he gripped my arms and laid me back on the bed and tongued me before he would fuck me. I think I was too quiet for him. Men always want me to moan and groan but when it really feels good, I just want to shut my eyes and clench my fists and feel my orgasm as my pussy floods.It must have been one-thirty before we started fucking. I was really ready and wet. His cock slipped. "You awful man, aren't we enough for you?" giggled Jenny quietly."Indeed you are," I replied very sincerely."Good," they both said in tandem.(2013)"My God, I can't believe the attitude of that Dr Blake," Annie said aghast."He was a piece of work wasn't he?" I replied."Surely he didn't get away with it?" Annie asked."I'm afraid he did," I replied. "There was quite the scandal over his procedures and treatment of Tom, but it was sadly after Tom's death. Seems before then Dr Blake had some good.