We have a wide assortment of candy, and I can put a box together for you if none of our pre-packed boxes appeal to you.’ Though she hoped he would t...ke a pre-packed so she wouldn’t have to be here any longer than necessary. ‘We also have flowers, though if you want to wait till Valentine’s Day to give them to her I’d recommend buying them that day so they don’t wilt in the meantime.’ ‘I’m not sure she’d like flowers, but candy usually goes over well.’ He walked over to the group of flowerpots. It was a first for me as well. I had had my share of women up and down the Atlantic but I never had a French chick put me in her mouth.Mom, the Madame Beaumont moved, her mouth as her daughter Mademoiselle Belle shyly took me into her mouth. I groaned in pleasure as her lips wrapped around my cock. She began to move her head up and down. Granted she wasn’t as good as her mother but there was something about her virgin lips on my cock that really added that certain je ne sais quoi. The mother. Loreena had banshee biting jem’s clitoris now while she continued to amuse herself by slapping jem’s bright red tits back and forth. “Do you like that, jem?” Loreena asked viciously. “Yes, mistress, hurt me some more.” she requested through clenched teeth. I pulled out my cock and forced some piss through my hard on onto the railroad spike. Lubed with my piss, I put the blunt end against her asshole. “I know you can’t see this, slave, but I just pissed on a railroad spike, and I’m about to put. I felt her naked body riding mine. Her wet pussy lips were sliding up and down over my hard cock. Suddenly Camilla lifted her body for a moment.Then I asked her which kind of surprise she had for me...Camilla got my hands and held me down onto the mattress.I was still inquiring about the surprise, when I let out a loud scream, as a huge lubricated strap-on entered my ass in a swift motion. I heard that bitch laughing loudly…I tried to get up but realized Camilla was really stronger and I could.