. and I wasn't thinking ... imagine my shock when Amber removed hers from her purse. We were led to Customs and scrutinized. Did you know the French h...ve a bureaucrat whose job it is to examine your documents ... a Scrutinizer.Completely different from the man who riffles through your luggage looking for contraband ... Americans called him the thief.Our baggage had already passed through ... but there were a few difficult moments because we didn't have so much as a briefcase. The man in the CR. She had whimpered at that, and begun to move onto my hand as if she were riding my cock, her kisses wilder than they had been before. I wanted to have her right there, very strongly, everything else be damned--but we started when an odd noise came from one of the houses behind us, and disentangled, making our way to my family’s house.I wanted her now. My boner had not in the least gone away for the rest of our journey here, and now throbbed demandingly and almost painfully in my jeans.‘Come. "Oohhhh, fuck me!" she wailed. "Fuck me now, big brother, fuck your hot little sister... fuck me... fuckkkkkmeeeeeeee!"The intensely aroused man began to thrust forward, but her pelvis was already grinding upward and her hands were already between their bodies, circling around his palpitating cock to guide it between the lips of her surging cunt. Peter groaned animally as he felt her hands move his prick up and down between her legs, running the length of her crotch, parting the soft, fleecy. I fingered it as a bit too as she began to cum and I drank it all up.. AS I was about to cum, I let Deepika know it and Deepika pushed herself to take my cock completely deep inside her for me to cum. After shooting loads of cum inside her, She just slept on my chest as Swetha moved away and Deepika gave me another round of passionate kisses. We literally kissed each other all over the face, lips, eyelids, biting ears, we were sensing and absorbing every part of our body as Swetha looked.