"Panting as I fall, he catches me, twirling our tongues, tasting myself on his yummy tongue. Plunging himself deep inside me. Digging my nails in and ...ragging them down his chest. Leaning back he goes deeper grasping my ass. Picking us up, my back against the wall, my moans escape my mouth. I cannot hold them back, feeling every ridge, every curve of his cock. Releasing me, I turn around. I love doggy style. Bending over I can feel him grab my ass and plunge himself deep inside my pussy.. "I understand she's with Kurt?" Yes," Wolfgang nodded. "She is, uh ... Where did you get that wonderful accent?" Hmmm?" Veronique laughed lightly. "I've been trying to hide it. My father was a diplomat. I spent many years in Paris. Come, I'll show you to your room." Is your mother French?" Wolfgang asked as they walked together through the mansion."No, her family was from Tehran originally," she replied. "They immigrated to Cologne before the revolution."The woman stopped, putting a hand on one. I couldn't tell who; all I could see was a leg over the back of the seat and one leg kicking in the air. I watched for about ten minutes and then Eric and the girl sat up - it was Wanda! They necked for a while and then Wanda's head disappeared from view and I saw Eric lean his head back and I knew that my bride to be was sucking his cock - something that she never would do for me. Minute's later Wanda laid down on the seat again and Eric moved over her. I walked around to the other side of the. The 5 girls stood nervously when the music began then my wife began to dance and unbutton her dress. Several buttons revealed her pubic hair framed by almost non-existent panties and a lot of breast. She suddenly perked up at the applause but suddenly another girl removed her blouse revealing a sheer bra. Barb’s dress and sheer panties were suddenly on the stage floor She came for a drink of her martini, her naked tits jiggling and asked how I liked her “other men seeing me”? I loved it and was.