I lay on my back, and my cock lay happily against my balls, absorbing the warmth like a lizard on a rock. The couples above me were Dutch, I could hea... from their conversation. One of the women was obviously feeling sexy, you don’t have to be a rocket scientist to figure out that the way her hand was slowly moving up and down her body was suggesting that she was thinking of cocks, pussies and what they do when they come together. She was quite deliciously brown, all over, and if she lived in. "Say... why are you called Dot? That's not French." Monsieur Sam... he thought it fit me... My real name is Marie- Claire. Would you like to take a walk?" she asked suddenly. "And I can show you the gardens... a beautiful day like this... you will want to see all the flowers!" She jumped up and began walking slowly in front of him, her pert hips swaying saucily as she bounced jauntily along. Tim got to his feet and followed her toward the high hedges of the English garden. By the time they. He sat at a table near the back and ordered a drink. It was an all-nude establishment. He didn’t see his daughter anywhere.He continued to sip his drink and waited to see if she was a dancer. He couldn’t believe his beautiful daughter was in an establishment like this. First, she came from a good home. Her parents made a good living and didn’t understand why his daughter needed money. Why would she need to dance? Did she like to strip? He had no answers and continued to wait.Time was moving. I did not stop and soon I started to fuck her hard. Her pussy wastight and was holding my cock in her. Every stroke was more intense that the previous one.I was in heaven, as our skin touched and I was fucking her she started to move in motion with myevery push and she was now enjoying my cock.Jenny started to tremble and I was about to blow my load but tried my best to hold back butI soon shot loads upon loads of cum deep in her tight pussy and to my surprise I was still rock hard.All the.