We settled into a secluded dune and started to sunbathe. It was late morning and within about fifteen minutes we were approached by a young black g...y who didn’t seem to be selling anything, but just making conversation. He wasn’t threatening in any way but he was a tall guy and had this habit of adjusting his cock in his shorts as he spoke. We chatted about home in Britain and then he wandered off. I commented to Kate about his fiddling and she said she was sure he had an erection! I. She wanted to try something she had read about in a dirty magazine she had found in a street kiosk. She wanted to have anal sex. And she wanted something more. She wanted to eat pussy. She wanted to make love to another woman. I knew no women in Marseille, but I knew where to find an available one.I left Aisha and went a few blocks away to where the street walkers congregated. I saw one that struck my fancy. She was a petite red head. I always tended towards red heads. And she had her hair cut. But I’d never heard anything like this!“Does he know the limits?” I inquired of Mistress. You know earlier I said that there was very little I wasn’t willing to do? Well, I will quite happily kiss and lick every inch of a man’s body (and I do mean every inch :-)), but I won’t kiss a man on the lips. I know what you’re thinking - “Hold on, so you have no problem sucking a man’s cock and swallowing his cum, but you won’t kiss him on the lips?” I also won’t fuck another man in the ass, although I. I aided Chuck in loosening my belt, and Chuck started to kiss me along my chest. Sucking gently at my nipples and working his way down to my navel, where he tarried long enough to free my pants and slid my underwear and pants below my waist. My cock was exposed and starting to show signs of life, Chuck took hold of my cock and started to stroke my cock. With a move so swift my cock was captured in his mouth so quick I could do nothing but moan in ecstasy. Chuck was sucking my cock with suck.