Of two friends that had been through an ordeal together and come out alright. I finally broke the silence. I never want to do that again, I said as th... desert road whipped behind us. He put his hand on my lap and I glanced over to him. There were tears in his eyes and he was choked up. But in a good way, a great way. Me either, George choked out I smiled and cuddled up to his arm. I hate Dallas I joked Yeah, but you liked the Italians, he joked back Who wouldnt? He gave a short laugh and I. Marci unzipped her dress and slipped the gusset of her panties aside. Parting her feet, she thrust her hips forward as her fingertips spread her labia. ‘I need to piss again.’ She said as she shot a jet of piss right at my cock, then more at my chest, soaking the satin blouse so that the wet material clung to my body. Marci Stopped pissing then and looked down at her handy work as I continued to pump my cock with one hand while the other moved over the wet blouse, rubbing. “You’re right. I’m sorry, Mike.”There was a pause before she added, “If I do this for you, will you delete that picture you have of me?”Mike smiled, reaching out to brush some hair out of her face. “Of course not. You’re my obedient slut now. You’re mine. I’m going to keep it that way.”He reached over to the bedside table, grabbing his phone. “In fact, I think I’m going to record this, so if Nate ever finds out, he can see that you wanted this.”“No,” Jenny said. “P-please Mike. Isn’t the. Instead of returning to the hotel we decided to go on to Cannes, now only an hour and a bit away. The girls wanted to walk the boulevard la Croisette and see the beaches there. Febe and Luciana both bought some new sunglasses that made them look like movie stars. We swam at the beach, just so we could say we did. Febe was right, most of the young guys were wearing Speedo’s and a lot of the girls were topless. We visited the art museum and Chateau de Nice on Castle Hill. We walked along.