Their eyes met. Flaming amber and burnt umber. They could not look away from each other. They had no wish to look away. Erik surrendered to his body's...overwhelming need. His hard shaft pistoned into the welcoming wetness of her sheath with an ever increasing rapidity. Christine met each of his thrusts with powerful, fluid movements of her own. Still their eyes held fast, one to the other. And, in the depths of their eyes, a small flame sparked and a fire ignited. The fire kindled and burned. As Pierre and Darla strolled hand in hand into Old Quebec City down the Grand Allie through the Port Saint Louis into the old walled city, Pierre told Darla that he loved this city more than any other place on earth. As they walked around the romantic cobble stoned streets, he commented that in all his 48 years, both as a child and as an adult, including all of the years he had spent away at medical school, no place was so much like home for him as Quebec City, and it was at home where he truly. "Good that's what I'm here for to, I need to show you something" Kate stated."Well if you can make it quick" Jenna responded shortly."Spoilsport" Kate replied, so saying she crouched down to sit cross-legged on the floor.Kate moved one hand to either side of her proud clit pressed them together, then she proceeded to spin her clit, just as she had learnt to spin a stick when lighting fires at guides."Look, as attractive as that looks I haven't got the time now" Jenna corrected the girl."You. He pocketed it unceremoniously.“Don’t forget, Ally. You do everything I say.”*Everyone was ready. Everything was ready. Of the guests who’d confirmed they were attending, about half were from out of town and were planning to head straight to Coney Island. The rest of us were taking a ninety-minute cab ride.I followed my father out of the house. He looked unusually smart in a very fetching suit. I couldn’t help but notice he’d managed to wrangle his way out of wearing a tie. Dad: 1 – Mom: 0..