" With her mouth full, munching noisily, "On the continent, we would laugh at the quality of cheese you Americans accept. Because it is marked 'import...d, ' you believe that it is the finest. On the contrary, the dairies of Europe use America as a dumping ground for their inferior and unacceptable cheeses, the swill any self-respecting Belgian or Frenchman would feed to the pigs." She swallowed, then emitted a small, ladylike belch. "With few exceptions, what is marketed as high quality Brie. "I've always had a fantasy about fucking a mature white woman like yourself."She turned around and we began to kiss passionately while I playing with her pussy. She pulled out her tits and I sucked her hard nipples as she began to moan louder."We have to stop, we can't get caught at work Stephen."I reluctantly pulled my fingers from her wet cunt as she put herself back together. We continued like this for a few weeks. She was reluctant to let me fuck her as she thought she could never get. I walked in and it was quiet, thank god !I got my drink and sat down and read the paper which I had picked up off the bar. I necked my Strongbow in three gulps and ordered another.“God topping up” I thought and shook my head. I really was feeling down. Not because of Ann, but because I was missing Chris and the girls. Still it had been fun. “Ah well life moves on” I muttered to myself. I sat there and suddenly I was surrounded by Christine, carrying her bags, then Claire And Katie. "We've been. She could feel his cock rock hard in her mouth as he watched her too, so she stopped and led him to Rebecca, feeding his cock into her mouth again as she bent down to her friend's pussy.She kissed it, gently at first but eager to taste her friend's pussy that she had craved for years, slowly running her tongue around her clitoris and tasting her wet pussy as she pushed a finger inside. Rebecca moaned with pleasure as she did, feeling her wet pussy in her friend's lips for the first time and.