When she had looked at herself in the mirror that morning, she had been surprised at how vivid her brown eyes had looked despite her not having slept ...ell the night before.As she made her way down she pondered if her spoken French would be adequate? Pierre had hired the best French language teacher available and for the past four years she had worked with that teacher not only learning the language but its nuances of slang, intricacies and accents. Yes, she told herself she would do just. I could tell from the tears that rolled down her lovely cheeks that she really wanted to take it all but it was obvious she had never learned to relax her throat to control her gag reflex and regulate her breathing to the point that it could slide all the way down. I made a mental note to teach her how to do it.I guessed that she had never had anyone with enough patience or cared enough about her to make the effort to help her learn the art of deep throating a man. It is an art and most women. It was great fun but he knew every girl would rather take the man cream in her cunt or the ass instead of being splashed in her face or the mouth. Next time, when they were fucking; Jacob did nothing out of the ordinary, but simply fucked Eileen most passionately and let her cum couple of times before finishing her off with the most forceful gushing of his sperm in her pussy, to keep her horny for his next endeavor with Eileen. After one routine pussy fucking session, they cuddled while turning. Angel was obviously building to something huge. Her breasts ached and her pussy was burning in need of relief. And the older woman intended to give the girl all the relief she needed.She turned in the seat and slid down so that she could place herself between the girl's smooth, tanned legs. As the sucking of her breasts and the slow finger fucking of her sweet pussy halted, the girl collected herself momentarily. She saw that the older woman was crouching between her legs. She saw that the.