She was standing on the street waiting for me. I think she was nervous to have me come up to her room. We drove over by the marina and parked the car ...and wandered for a few hours, had a light meal in a small café, sitting at a small table on the sidewalk. The weather was perfect and she looked amazing in her sundress and strappy heels. I couldn't wait for her to model the dress that I just bought her. I was going to give them to her later, as a surprise.We killed a bottle of wine with our meal. "With a girl, there is always the expectation that you'll come back to the well -- and you'll pay for it, one way or another." Do I have to listen to this?" Heather asked, rolling her eyes."You can leave," I retorted, "or you can learn something fundamental about the difference between girls and boys." I turned my attention back to the boys. "With us, sex is good clean fun -- but with girls comes the complication of reproduction. If they spread for you there is always the chance that you'll. My middle and ring finger curl inward and slide smoothly into your velvety, wet hole. I feel your teeth bite down on my thumb in reaction.You turn your head to the side once more to see the tip of my hard cock just inches away from your face. I remove my thumb and you extend your tongue, reaching for me and I bounce the head of my cock teasingly on the tip before pushing forward, allowing you to wrap your lips around the head. You swirl your tongue around and around in tantalizing circles, and. “I´ve never been filmed like this before” she giggled. “Well, do you like it, Ingrid?”“It´s okay…She began opening his belt. Smiled up at him as she opened the top button in his pants. The she pulled the zipper down and pulled his cock out.“Can I ask of one little favour?”“Maybe...What?”“That you look at me while you pee at me, sir!” she said and leaned back against the tiled wall. One hand was on her thigh, the other under her breasts. She saw him pull the foreskin back.“Not my blouse” she.