It had been three months since then and we finally took some time out for our honeymoon.In the three months I spent with her, we had sex everyday but ...n weekends we did it multiple times. I had figured out my wife was a sex addict. Honestly, I had no problem with it. On the contrary, I considered myself lucky.We landed in Paris at seven in the evening. Paris was so different. Everyone lady there looked sexy as if there was a fashion show going on. I could feel my trip here would keep me horny. " My moans little whimpers, feeling my hard dick grow sensitive to his touch. His hand moved up and down my dick and I gripped onto him tighter. I was still too sensitive and he knew it. My smaller pale white body was wrapped up in his big hulky body, his chest up against the bottom of my neck. I felt like a big baby in his arms, he let me collapse in his arms and my body was all his. He leaned down and kissed my wet hair as I calmed down. He removed his hand and wiped his cum-soaked on my wet. She felt herown cock thicken in the front of her satin panties.Jason pulled at the waistband on the sides of Michele's knickers as hefucked her, thrusting back and forth against her, he was intentionallystimulating her, knowing from previous experience what excited his ex-girlfriend. Her panty crotch rubbed back and forth across her penisand Michele let out an animal groan from deep within her throat.Knocker watched his accomplice fuck the sexy Wren. He had pulled hiscock form her mouth when. "Thanks," said the figure stepping out of the shadows and into the light. Standing before the raven haired beauty was the famous half-elven thief Lillian. Her hair was long and silver, her eyes were light blue. Her skin was fair and smooth and her face was even more beautiful than the prostitute on the bed. Her body was curvaceous, yet toned. She possessed long legs, an inviting hip, thin waist, and large breasts that seemed to perfect to not be made by magic."I've heard you had a job for me.