.. Merci Monsieur à votre santé! Hmm, bon vin!Your French is without any accent! Alors vous parlez le Français avec ta mère chez vous évidemment?...out le temps en faite, vous aussi sens aucune accent Hollandais! We chat in French for a whileI tell her how I learned proper French from french friends at visits of fortnights or longer thereGladly I return to the theme of the party: Wonder with her if the studio would suit as a location?Hard to predict if Petra wil be back in time, but you three are. My room cleaning and clothes washing was also done by aunty herself. They have not hired any maid for themselves.I was very comfortable as they had a matured understanding and never commented anything even on things they thought I should not do. Uncle had on few occasions showed their concern on the number of cigarettes I smoke and my daily drinks, and late nights. But he presented it as a suggestion which shall be good for my health otherwise it was always up to me the way I wanted to live. My. Wanting to be a good slut, my tongue roved around her messy crotch cleaning up as much as I could, her cum tasted sweet and salty, just like oats. “fuck babe, that was amazing” she cooed to me as she opened her clutch and took out a hander kerchief and wiped my nose of the dripping cum. And just as quickly as she had gotten onto the train fifteen minutes ago, she was rushing to get off at the next stop in a rush to a dinner meeting. “That was fun hun let’s meetup again soon” she said as she. " I'm game" I blurted, my cock already rampant at the thought of her friends watching me being sucked.She stood up and turned towards her friends down the carriage. She made a thumbs up gesture. The little bitches had already agreed this plan before she came back! Her friends moved up the carriage and sat in the four-seater opposite mine. There was no table so she had plenty of space. She knelt on the floor between my knees and started to unbuckle my belt. I lifted my ass to let her slide my.