"Jon Paul looked at her with wonder in his face. He had naturally assumed she would be staying with him again. "What do you mean a hotel," he said a l...ttle sharply, "you're coming to stay with me." No I'm not," she said in a matter of fact voice, "I'm staying at the Villa Royal Montsouris. Either you take me there or I'll catch a cab."Jon Paul had to look at her to see if she was serious, she was. "Okay," he said a little reluctantly, "I'll take you to the Villa Royal. What's wrong with you,. .Jennifer did not scream blue murder or told me I was a pervert, instead she just smiled and said..."Poor soul, you must be in need of a woman's touch. You mean you never masturbated until last night?" . She smiled and added...She saw my nervousness and I think I cried with the anxiety of the situation...It is normal to masturbate, I do it as well, and I love it she added and then she said invitingly....Then she told me I could ask her anything and she would help me to understand my feelings,. It was to late the shooter was gone.I had a flashback to the jungle I grabbed my chest and began gasping for breath...Thank goodness it passed fairly quickly. Amber asked if I thought we should call the police. I asked her do you think it would do any good...We all agreed it would not. I told her to make a note about what happened and the time.The rest of the afternoon went by with no excitement. At 1745 Amber escorted me to the head of a very large dining room table. The girls began lining up,. As she grabbed onto the base,Kayla grabbed on just below the head as Tracy eased the mushroom headthrough her sphincter. Tracy then grabbed onto the thick shaft with herother hand as Kayla let go, slowly guiding the huge dick as she impaledherself onto it When she was finally balls deep, she felt Kayla's titspress against her back as she nibbled on her neck and her hands toyedwith her nipples. She started to rub her clit hard as she ground herhips on her friend's, her pussy dripping down.