It has been years since I was there and I could never stay long enough to savor the city worthy of its beauty and history.’ I thought it might spark...a bit of mutual exchange of experiences in one of the world’s most interesting cities, but she seemed not to hear me. I thought more about what she had said, and then about how she had said it. Her family was Danish, and the conclusion was logical that she was as well, and probably spoke the language. But she referred to the Czech city with its. It won’t be the last time you lose your rag. Give it time. I will.”Then she smiled that guileless smile at him and but he could see no affection in her eyes for him. It was a gentle, relaxed, content and comfortable smile, though, and he felt a great release of tension.“I’m so glad you’re staying,” he said with a deep sigh.“So am I,” she said, deadpan. “I would have been heart-broken to leave the children behind.”“But you would have?”“David,” she said patiently, even doggedly. “From what you. .’ ‘So, did you ever marry?’ I queried. He shook his head. ‘No, I never married. It’s just been my books and me all these years.’ ‘You sound a little sad about that,’ I suggested. ‘Y’know, the truth is . . .’ He looked at me. ‘I think I was too scared of sex to get married. You scared the hell out of me with your wicked ways, and I couldn’t handle it.’ ‘Do I still scare you?’ ‘A little,’ he smiled. ‘I guess . . .’ he ventured then. ‘I guess I’m just wondering if there’s such a thing as a. "OK guys let's show him what fucking is really about." With that she leaned forward and quickly took about half of David's hard cock into her mouth and with loud slurping sounds started bobbing up and down on it. David's cock was about 6-1/2" and maybe one and a half inches across. She looked back at Bill and told him that David's cock made his look like a little boy's pee pee. Then she went back to sucking David and now was getting about 5" in. The others had stripped out of their clothes.