Then we can get ready for Belinda.”Belinda was tired, the end of the week. She worked a four-day workweek, but the ten-hour days were grueling. The ...nly reprieve was three days off. She was going home, taking a hot bath and relaxing the whole weekend. She didn’t have a date, breaking up three weeks ago with Jason. He was too pushy for her, always trying to get her into bed. She wasn’t a virgin, but she wasn’t going to spread her legs on the first date or the second or even the first couple of. Her massive boobs were held in place by the tight fabric but her eraser nipples were clearly visible. I had to handcuff her hands behind her back to keep her hands out of her pussy. Joy’s pussy was leaking thinking about the cock waiting so close.“Hurry up, I need cock bad.” I didn’t want Joy to mess up her makeup, so I took the duty in sucking Steve’s cock for the ride. I left Joy handcuffed in the back seat. “You better stop forgetting my name when you address me slut or Steve and I will take. The feel of her tongue on my asshole, gliding my cock along the crack of her ass, feeling them big teeth sc**** my cock, cumming over her face mouth and tits....After a few minutes I aimed my cock into the inside of her panties and squirted a copious amount of cum into them. I then screwed them up and threw them back in the laundry basket. I zipped up and strolled back down stairs, where I was greeted by Mike."I just nipped to the loo mate." I said."Let's go to the lounge mate, I got something. No, what was unusual was the woman herself. He smiled as he pictured her, young and supple, with the hauteur that Parisian women were famous for, a lover of one of the Resistance leaders. He saw the address on the small street; an apartment in an old brick building. He climbed the stairs to the flat and banged forcefully on the door."Oui?!" Her voice was quick and impatient. The door flew open and a woman peeked out. She was only twenty one or twenty two. Her brown hair was limp and her bangs.