I kissed him again French kissing him hard biting his lips and cheeks.I pulled his hairs and bit 3-4 times on his neck; he screamed in pain. I then us...ed my sharp nails hard on his chest area, and I could see the clear marks of nails on him making me so happy and fully satisfied. With my pussy already now wet due to extreme horniness and his cock like iron rod, I mounted on his cock and pushed my wet juicy puss hole on his cock tip. He moaned loudly, “Oh! Ashema babe, please. I pushed hard and. Mmm ... makes me feel even naughtier, too ... that big thick chocolate rod of yours, deep inside me..." She lifted her head slightly, licking her lips lewdly as she shamelessly stared right at my cock ... and then up into my eyes. "Please, put it in me..." Well," I replied matter-of-factly, "I suppose we can arrange that."Still holding her ankle high in the air, I gave one of her lean, stocking-clad calves a slowing, loving lick. I grabbed her other ankle, and stepped directly between her. .. and America always has to bail you French out whenever you get in trouble. Remember Cherie, it was the good old US of A that chased the Germans out of France while you all cowered in your homes." Liar! Batard!" [Bastard], she yelled back. "You people are uncivilized, boorish, God Uncle, look at that fool you have as President," she raged, her haughty pride not even allowing her to see any other view than her own.But it was also fun to watch her mind expand, growing exponentially as new ideas. There was no escaping the fact the lady was a stunner, and the pair fairly well off to boot. I led them to the guest bedroom, showed them the facilities, and said “when they were ready to come outside for coffee on the lawn.” They locked up the car took up a case, and soon came to join me with my dogs now out on the sunlit lawn. Both dogs bounded up to them as they approached the table, but neither showed any fear, fondling heads and generally making a fuss of them both. We sat over coffee,.