I had had my share of women up and down the Atlantic but I never had a French chick put me in her mouth.Mom, the Madame Beaumont moved, her mouth as h...r daughter Mademoiselle Belle shyly took me into her mouth. I groaned in pleasure as her lips wrapped around my cock. She began to move her head up and down. Granted she wasn’t as good as her mother but there was something about her virgin lips on my cock that really added that certain je ne sais quoi. The mother leaned her head back down and. But we just sat there for a moment looking into each other’s eyes.“Jennifer, I love you.”“I love you too, Steve.”“Things have changed between us. Sex changed it. We aren’t just friends anymore, are we?”“No, we aren’t.”“I guess we need to talk about where we go from here. I need to know what you want from our relationship, what you want from me, so I can figure out what to do.”A tear rolled down her face.“I don’t want to lose you. You’re not leaving me, are you?”“Jennifer Lynn Block! I said no. She needed some guideance but soon she was on her knees staddling my legs. I grabbed her hips and moved her up and over my crotch. I then sat her down on it. I could feel the heat though her panties. This made my cock start to get hard and I knew she felt it. I didn't use the pillow but did explain that she shouldn't lean forward since she was suppose to be a fat lady and I a fat man. I went on to explain that in this position she could put her hands on my chest to support herself and that I. Into her DenWa but looking at me, she asked ?If prepared, do you feel you’re lucid enough to explain what you’re making here, in front of a camera??No. ?Yes Ma’am.?CLANG!OK, this conversation is over, OK? I’ll do whatever you want. Please just go, Ma’am. My backlog is waiting.Again into that DenWa, ?And your future plans. I’m not interested in hearing them now, but do you have plans such as university or an apprenticeship, which you could mention on camera??My future plans are to clear my.