She casually slipped off her blazer, scarf, and undid the top button of her blouse."Pierre, I'll make the coffee." Would you make a fire?" Yes" Every ...hing you need is right by the fireplace," she said as she disappeared into the Kitchen.Pierre then built the fire. The sounds of coffee being made floated to him from the kitchen.Darla returned with two steaming cups of coffee. She had kicked off her shoes and had taken off her stockings.It had taken Pierre sometime to find every thing for the. "Come on man, this ain't funny, we were just k**idng arround. i am sorry, let me go." Too late for that, now it's payback time!". I was still fully erect while he was just getting hard again.When he bucked up and his ass flew in front of my, i pushed it down again with a slap of my hand and then quickly enteredhis already wet (from the water) ass in one single long movement."ARRGH FUCK" Is this tiny to you? Huh? Is this skippy?" Cmon, don't."I answered it with another fierce push.He was. After grabbing a snack, we headed to his room and messed around on his laptop for a while. We had been lying on his bed with the computer when he stopped and set it on the dresser. Looking at me with his gorgeous French smile, I couldn't help but let a few dirty thoughts come into my mind. His hand came up and caressed my cheek, sending a chill down my back. Before I knew it, he had leaned me down on the bed and gently got on top of me. We had hardly done anything, but I noticed my breathing. Rani boldly said “Your underwear will get wet”. She was meaning that I take it off. I asked “So what can we do for that. There is no alternative”. Rani said normally in village’s men would take bath in komanams and so if there is no problem she asked me to wear a komanam so that the underwear can be washed by her instantly and dried up. I said that I do not know to wear a komanam. After some time Rani asked Sita to take off her dupatta like (dhavani in Tamil) and asked her to give me to wear.