We were on a ten-day tour of the wine district south of Dijon, traveling light on easy back roads through the gently rolling hills, stopping in small ...wo-star hotels - guesthouses really. The early autumn weather was warm, the food was fantastic, and much of our budget went on the best Burgundy we could afford, nothing but chardonnay and pinot noir. Eddie and I generally let the girls cycle ahead of us. We told them it was so we could admire the view. And what a view it was. May is slim, lithe,. “She’s with me” John toldthe men as they looked at me. “Ok, have a good time.”one of the men said as he pushed open the door for us.I couldn’t resist, I had to get closer to him as I walkedby, I could feel his power in the air. It was heaven.As we walked in the Magnolia was alive, a hub ofactivity, swirling lights and Techno House music. Allalong the front were tables and a few in the back of thelarge room. In the middle was a decent size dance floorand a DJ booth over to the right. John was. The first sexual thing was said when Rick mentioned that he could see that it looked like I shaved my pussy. He was right. Hank said that a shaved cunt was all the more pleasurable to eat and everyone laughed. Hank then slid off his chair onto the floor and put himself between my legs, spreading them even wider than they already were. I want the first taste, he said as he pulled the thin fabric aside and put his mouth to my pussy lips. His tongue parted my lips and brushed across my swollen. Before I could say a word she raced over, flung her arms around my neck and gave me a big kiss. A weak feeling came over me as I felt her firm boobs press into my chest. My dick went up like a rocket. Luckily, I was wearing loose boxer shorts, and a very long Hawaiian shirt Aunt had sent me when on their travels. Seeing us together, my mother said that we were a similar height when we were around 10. Now, Lucy was quite tall but I was a lot taller. We all chatted for a while, then my mother.