He hadn't expected them to be on the European continent, not that they confided their travel itinerary to him.He had a small third-story flat in the s...venth arrondissement. It was a walkup built just before the turn of the century that consisted of a kitchen, two rooms and a bathroom. The windows were taller than he was. It had been his home of the previous nine months. His neighbor was the widow of an assistant curator at the Louvre. When he was in town, she would invite him for tea or wine in. He began to gasp and grunt. After several hard thrusts forward, he tensed up and leaned forward. I responded by pushing back. His hands gripped my hips as I could feel his cock pulsing inside me as he let out a long groan. My colon started to spasm as I experienced an anal orgasm, finally cumming myself in the front of my panties. Then, I felt the sudden emptiness as he withdrew from my ass. Before I could get up, there was another pair of hands on my waist and a cock probing my ass. My anal. When I was about four years old I began by wearing my aunt's high heels, of course they were to big for me, and would try to walk on them and would stand in front of the mirror and pretend I was my aunt. Well this went on for a long time and by the time I was ten years old I was already wearing my aunt's bra and panties and I loved the way I looked in them. Now the only times I could dress up was when my aunt and her sister, aunt Mary, would go out of town and I was left at home all alone which. I pulled out my rock hard dick and he pulled out his and we jerked off together. Then we rubbed them together, noticing the differences. My long skinny cut dark black dick, compared to his fat uncut italian dick, both the same size in length but beautiful to look at. He got down on his knees to suck me again. But this time he was little bit better then before. I mean it still was just okay, but it was better. Plus he looked good with my dick in his mouth so it was turn on ;-) He sucked me.