Jab usaka pura lauda andara chala gaya to usake mukh se jora se chikh nikal gayi. use kapi dard ho raha tha,abhi uski chut ke ghav hare the. Thodi der...bad men vo sath dene lagi aur Sanju dhakkon ke satha satha usake urojon ko bi daba raha tha. pir to donon bhai-behan svarg ki sair karane lage. thodi der ke bad usaka yoni-rasa nikal gaya. Sanju bi jor jor se hamph raha tha.Reeta ke tisare sakhlan ke bad vo thanda pada,aur donon ne phir bar bar sambhog kiya, Sanju ne Reeta ko sari rat jam kar. I began to ready myself for a difficult time, one that would probably end with a farewell. This was a disappointment but I would go along with her wishes, whatever they were. Our time had been unexpected and great, sexy fun but really only with one purpose in mind.I arrived at her house the next evening all showered and smelling nice. The summer was coming to an end but temperatures were still high so you could get in a very sticky state early in the day. I was in my usual loose T-shirt and. All of Paris could see me on the many high resolutioncameras around the room. Madame Vaucheron was an expert at this. Smokingnon-stop, drinking wine, fingering my ass. I later learned she was afarmer's daughter and had practiced lots of artificial insemination. Sheknew precisely how to get into genital openings!Madame Vaucheron was exploring my ass deeply, even while she smoked anddrank. I moaned and squirmed on camera as her finger up my ass wasstimulating areas I did not even know existed. My. I was in heaven. That and a vegetable dish of pork stuffed ampalaya (bitter melon) and rice was enough for me. I was full! The food was great, the price was right and life was good.The next day I had three missions. One was to find land and the second one was to find a place for my girls (and me) to stay, while our house was built. I would be gone for about two months in the beginning, but I would be returning and that would be before the house was completed. The third was to find an architect.