I couldn’t. I couldn’t tell her her father was dead. Not here, in a car, on the run. “We’ll talk as soon as we’re safe, Callie. Right now I ...ave to concentrate.”Back roads out of Paris were serpentine and slow. However, there were few, if any, traffic cams; not like the hundreds on the autoroutes.Dawn was breaking when I pulled into a gas station in Ludon, a small village south of Paris. With the gas tank replenished, I paid cash. It reminded me I’d need more cash. Credit cards were out of the. F let out a small moan and placed her arm around the small of my back to pull me in closer and grab my ass. After some back and forth kissing and groping between the three of us, J suggested we move to the bedroom. I could feel my pussy getting wetter with excitement and couldn’t help but think about how hard Js massive cock would be at the sight of me and F playing with each other.We all moved to the bedroom and I instructed F to undress J. She knelt in front of him and lowered his jeans. I. In the changing room I noticed that my dick was bigger and thicker than of my friends. But so be it and we went swimming. We were fooling around and looking at girls, like all boys of that age do. In my swimming trucks appeared a bulch, which could not hide the size of my dick. But for me that was normal and I did not take notice of that. We played and fooled around and swam Harold a bit. We Weir jumping and diving into the water. During the time I was out of the water, ready to dive in the. He had never seen her so carefree, so happy. Her only warning was the strange gleam in his glittering eyes before he kissed her.His mouth was pressed, hard, against her own. Startled into immobility, and more than a little fascinated, she stilled. His tongue slipped out from between his lips, and slowly, languidly, licked over hers, finally slipping to the seam of her mouth. Her mouth opened, and he slid inside, tasting her. His tongue curled around hers, stroking it, enticing it, until he had.