Because I called. The listed number was a switchboard. The owner was some kind of Saudi prince and he was home ... in Saudi. But the operator connecte... the two of us. British upper class English.He told me the car was in a garage in Pussy and I had no idea.So he told me; It's close to Geneva, he said, Pussy is a small village in the commune of La Léchère in the Savoie département of France. It is situated on the eastern slope of Mont Bellachat above the left bank of the Isère, 9 km northwest of. She’d never seen one that big, anyway. Feeling a bit embarrassed despite being completely alone in the apartment, Ellie took the dildo out of its box and set it down on the coffee table, standing up like some kind of obscene rocket. She stared at it for a moment, completely nonplussed. Did Anna seriously expect her to use this thing? Whatever had possessed her to give Ellie this as a present? She flushed red at that thought, remembering how she’d complained to Anna about her lack of a sex life. The group did decide that the underwear would be put in the pile rather than the trash, but otherwise everyone seemed to feel it was a good dare.The handy blanket was pulled off the back of the couch, and Marie began her effort. Watching the expressions of the three persons' faces was entertaining, as they struggled with the slightly-too-small blanket to drop their pants, each in turn, remove their underwear, and replace their pants, but it was eventually managed, and finally Marie's. I need your cock so bad.”After teasing her a bit longer I said, “Is this what you want” as I buried my cock deep into her and fucked her hard.“God yes, just like that! Fuck my pussy hard David!” Her pussy felt amazing as her juices flowed freely down onto the bed. I couldn’t believe I didn’t want to come to this place but had no way of knowing what kind of welcome I’d get. As I continued to fuck her I sucked on her nipples. “Fuck, yes David. That feels so good,” she cried.She moaned as I.