I begin with the paddle and I lay into her as she moans and cries after ten strokes I feel her pussy and she is dripping wet so I get the vibrator and...put it into her pussy and I turn it on low. I get the whip and take a test swing and then I strike hitting her ass, hard as I look at the welt on her ass my dick is rock hard I turn the vib up and I begin to work her over hitting the back of her legs and thighs and her back up and down never striking the same place twice she is moaning and when. I thought this was the time to impress her!“Okay only if it scared me. And don’t you poke me in during the movie.”I took out my laptop and kept it at the edge of the bed as it gave us a perfect view. As we started watching it I found it quite scary and disturbing. But Akansha was laughing at me. As if it was some kind of funny movie. Those ghosts would have been crying in their fate.She changed the movie from conjuring to some romantic Korean movie.It was nice to a boy and girl, from high. In the silence Colette, keeping her eyes fixed on the stranger, slowly closed her legs and stood -- it was our stop. Pouting her lips and blowing strands of blond hair away from her face, she took me by the hand and we walked to the exit. The Bastille is an old part of Paris filled with historic buildings and Colette's apartment is in a converted library with vaulted ceilings and superb views of the city. She opened the door and we walked inside, footsteps echoing off the marble floor. "Sit. My clothes soon follow, we lay down on the ground that spawned the human race. Then slowly start to intertwine our bodies then we gyrate, twist, and turn. We soon start to sweat and keep going as we go for endurance tonight. She gives my manhood another seeing to with her luscious lips and pierced tongue, which added a further dimension. I could feel the metal of her piercing as it slides up and down my shaft simply increasing the hardness of my penis. The sounds of the nocturnal wild still.