"Beth froze at his statement, totally caught off guard. She looked at the handsome man with his steely eyes staring right back at her. A mischievous s...ile crossed his lips."Excuse me?" she said."The curtains in your kitchen the day you were watching me."Beth’s heart felt like it was going to explode. Her stomach turned inside out. "Watching you?" Yeah. I saw you in the mirror," he said nonchalantly. "So I decided you wanted a show. It ended up I was the one who got the show. What were you doing. She wondered where he was from. His French was accepted by the locals, an accomplishment she knew was not something a foreigner could generally do. He seemed perfectly at home here, but something about him made her think he was not a native. He had gone native but France was not where he was born, she was fairly certain."And here we are, Rue de Cerisoles, as promised. Your shop should be on the other side of the street. I will be in that cafe," he pointed to one a little farther down on the. Her eyes remained fixated on Beeder’s dick, and she licked her lips and as she watched him titfuck meBeeder wasn’t going to last long, when he tried to slow down to hold off on cumming too soon Faith got behind me and helped squeeze my boobs together. I then would bounce up and down so that I was fucking his cock right back with my big knockers. The dark haired girl was still fondling Beeder’s hanging balls and diddling herself, but I could tell by her face and her flushed tone that she was. There was not much in there, a desk, chair, and filing cabinet.She stood there waiting and finally the door opened. Chris walked in with another man. She looked at their hands and both had rings on. "Good she thought, no condoms."Linda said, "Why don't one of you sit down and I suck your cock, while the other one fucks me from behind."Chris said, "Hank, you fuck her while she sucks my cock."Chris dropped his pants and sat down with his cock sticking straight up. Linda quickly moved to Chris,.