Marilyn, whose family was among the elite of Westport, Connecticut, had spent her summers in the south of France for as long as she could remember. Af...er marriage, this tradition had continued, even after the birth of their daughter, until this summer when her husband, and the father of their daughter, announced that the collapse of the financial markets precluded their annual trek to France. This year they would have to be content with a few weeks on the beaches of South Carolina and Virginia.. Sounds like fun to me." Well, I wouldn't know," replied Lucas with a light chuckle, trying to conceal the desire the girl's words had ignited in him. "I coerce no-one." Would you like to?" asked Nancy suddenly, tilting her head to one side in a girlish gesture."Who?" Never mind that - would you like to manipulate someone into fucking you, Professor? Will you make her hate herself and beg for your cock at the same time?"Lucas swirled the brandy in his glass, and took another long, reflective. So, I had the best of 2 worlds, even if they were so much older than me. None of the boys at school could match these old men and the girls might have sweet pussies, but these older ladies know just what they want and have guided me to do them better.Art fucked me and I knew Mandy was taking a video of what I have done tonight and she won’t stop doing it. She wants more and more from me and with the videos she gets everything from me. I just wish Veronica would make her a slave too. I think it. Plenty of time to tart ourselves up for the night ahead. When Ani and I arrived, Justy was already there on her second glass of vino, Emma too, apparently. Emma poured Ani and me a good glass of chilled Sancerre whilst we sat around chatting before donning our war paint and slipping into our dresses for our Saturday night fun.Our taxi arrived at half seven and we clambered aboard. Emma chose a sexy blue satin really short dress, the neckline plunging down to just above her navel exposing.