”She rose on tiptoes and kissed me. “Don’t get me wrong. I liked it a lot.” Her dark eyes twinkled. “You know what? I’m horny. Wanna know ...hy?”Holding her against me, I kissed her, then asked, “Why?”“I can feel your cum leaking out. Is it strange that it excites me?”Rory’s expression changed again, a small smile on her face. She reached behind her, took my hand from her waist and guided it down to her pussy. “Here. Feel.”Despite the water cascading over us, I felt slippery semen leaking from. I got interested for one message from older French guy in late thirties - He was inviting me for nice weekend and fun in Paris. I had wish to visit Paris when I was little and my feeling about that city did not change. After changing few messages and conversations over Skype and phone, he bought me air ticket and on Friday afternoon I l land in Paris, excited to see new city and have nice fun.After passing custom I saw my new friend waiting for me. He recognized me, came to me and said “ It is. I readily accepted. I went to her place and found Tanya lying in the bed. I went near her and inquired about her health. She said that she still had fever and need to see the doctor. I found this opportunity to touch her to check the temperature. I placed my fingers on her fore head then on her neck below her chin. I rubbed the area gently up to her chest below her neck. She was hot and then I held her hand as if I were a doctor and am examining her.. She was thinking I was really checking her. It stretched my mouth open completely and I could feel it pushing against the back of my throat. I tried desperately to push it back out with my tongue to no avail. "You better get used to things in your mouth, slave," she laughed. "That is if I decide to keep you!" At last, she stopped, and I could feel her eyes on me, surveying her work. I felt her hands against my skin and I ached for her to touch me more as she reached between my legs to make sure the object that she had buried there was.