But as he pulled the stretchy, shiny latex over his legs, he realized it didn't matter what people thought, tonight was Hallowe'en! Tonight was the on... night he could wear anything at all without fear of ridicule or outcry. He revelled in the tight, smooth feel of the rubber jeans. To hell with it, he thought, I'm going to enjoy myself tonight! At the party, which was hosted by a local radio station, he was greeted by a delightful array of leather dresses, spandex pants and skirts, and other. "The lorry is in Arras." So, we go there first."Hazebrouck to Arras by canal; check out of the hotel; pick up the lorry, fuel it up and grab a bite to eat, then Arras to the A26 ... get ticket for the toll... , A26 around Saint-Quentin, Saint-Quentin to Reims, around Reims picking up the A4. Take the 4 to the 26 split and get on the 26 again. We never really get OFF the 26 ... it's just that the French are like that...We overnight in Dijon and buy some mustard ... it's the REAL Dijon.South to. She followed his every command and sat back. He pushed me towards Sarah, her legs already spread out. He forced me on my knees. “Now give me a real show.” I could hear his zipper as he removed his trousers. The sweet scent of Sarah’s sex made my pussy ache. I soaked in the view, hesitant but so tempted to devour every inch of her. He grabbed a handful of my hair and pushed my face into her pussy. Her sweet smell was intoxicating. I could see how energized her womanly nub was, aching to be in. The twins. Those massive melons ... threatening to burst through the thin material of her blouse ... mere inches from his grasp!She wasn't a tall lady - rather short, actually - maybe about 5'5". Her body was rather petite too. She had short legs ... and her waist was rather small. It was those tits - those goddamn huge tits! It looked like she wasn't wearing a bra and her titanic breasts were exploding outward. It looked like the lady had crammed 2 over-inflated basketballs into her top..