So finally I got a room, but my owner was so rude. Then he finally allotted me a room on the upper floor and he used to stay with his family.Next day ... saw a beautiful girl in the house. As I was going for an interview didn’t figure it out properly. The next day was Saturday, when I was having my food in their pg I again saw her. I was shocked I never saw such a bomb girl having perfect everything from boobs to ass. I just saw her, when I was having food she was staring at me as it was a hall. I feel my balls tighten and I whisper in your ear "I'm going to fill you with my cum bitch." I let out a long grunt as the semen starts the long journey from my balls to your womb, shooting out the tip into your hungry greedy snatch.As the heat settles inside you, your pussy slowly stops pulsing and my cock slowly stops twitching. I lay on you for a handful of seconds before reaching up and I strapping your arms. You bring me in and hold me tight as I roll off you onto the side and we let out. This was the day we had chosen to leave the city itself and visit Chartres, primarily to see the cathedral with the famous stained-glass window. The skies were overcast again, a return to the usual winter weather for that region of France, and it did rain briefly while we were on the train to Chartres. But, it was an enjoyable visit – especially for me, as we returned to the same cozy restaurant I had visited with a few friends ten years earlier. At last, we returned to Paris and to our hotel. "We pick ourselves up, and we sort ourselves out. I guess that conversation in Vegas was a bit prophetic: now that we're here, married, we both already know that we'll try to make this work. Right?"There was a flutter in my stomach as she looked back up at me. I didn't know if I wanted her to back out or not. I was afraid she would say 'yes, ' and maybe even more afraid she'd say 'no.' I really didn't want to examine those feelings right now. I had said I would try, so dammit I would try. If.