Come on make me cum you fucker." My tongue was getting tired but I pressed on eating her.She then screamed out," that's it,here it cums baby,oh my god...god god yes,oh fuck here it comes fuck," as her juices ran down my cheeks.I took as much in as I could and man was it good.After she was done she stood up and turning toward my feet she said "yes! your dick is hard again!" She got on her hands and knees beside me saying "come on old man mount me I want more and this time we cum together.You got. She spread her legs as wide as they would go and in a move that was incredibly agile she bent forward at the waist and slipped her legs behind her shoulders and planted her mouth over her glistening oily cunt and gave her slit a passionate french kiss. Then she actually started talking to her pussy. “You filthy little cunt, one of these days your hunger is going to get me in trouble. You nasty little clock glutton.” Then she went back to licking herself. The whole thing was bizarre to witness. It was soap, and he had used too much. His hands slid all over her back, shoulders and down her arms, into her hair where he scrubbed vigorously. “Close your eyes, Red.” One hand scrubbed at her face, and then down her neck and his other rested on the curve of her hip. He was standing close next to her and he was hard, budging against his jeans and it was rubbing against her shoulder as he bent slightly to soap her breasts, running his hand between them and then up and over each one,. "So...it is this city that pulled you, whimpering, from my arms last night, girl? That had you shrinking from my touch in your sleep?" Her fingers brush lightly against his cheek, caressing away the frown lines that mar his features. "You know better, as do I, as I freely admit, Master Ruan." Her gaze pinned to his in her earnestness. "Paris, her people, there is an edge to her, a cruel passion that is much more prevalent than any other city we attend. London, Lisbon, Berlin, Naples, Sydney,.