On the way down I reached back to give her pussy a little rub and found that under her loose shorts she'd left off her panties which was a bit rare fo... her but always fun for me . Couldn't have too much fun since I needed to concentrate on riding . We arrived and pretty soon my wife says " How about a convertible ride ? " They had an old MGB that was fun to drive . We left with her riding in the MG and his hot little blonde riding on the back of the bike with me . We took the back country roads. Moreau wore a light summer print dress looking more Parisian as she gave her students the history of the famous Tower. Waiting for darkness to settle-in before the sparkling lights began, she told the group to be back at the hotel no later than midnight. Unobtrusively, she approached Troy as the lights began blinking saying she needed to speak with him. They quietly slipped back from the crowded and she said, "Walk me back to the hotel. The streets are dark and a woman shouldn't be alone at. It was a good thing it was me and not Mom or Dad as she would have been grounded for the rest of the month."Ali, please, I came to apologize. Can I come in?"Even through the door I heard her sigh. There was a loud click as she unlatched the lock, but didn't open the door."It's not too late for you to stay home," she spat as I entered the room.Ali was beautiful in her anger. Arms cross beneath her breasts, she was dressed in one of my old t-shirts. While we weren't casual with nudity, I'd seen. We were passionate and hungry for each other by that time.And he kept moving his hands all over my backside neck, back, ass and kissing my on my entire face including ear, chicks, nose, chin, neck, cleavage and during all of his activities he was speaking only one word repeatedly and it was “Bitiya rani…. Aaahhh… Bitiya raani…. Aaaahhhh…. Bitiya raaani….”I was also responding in a similar way I was replying him with “Ooohhh chachcha-jaan…. Yesss chachcha-jaaan….. Aaaahhh chachcha-jaaaan….” and.