" If she's not in her room, where's she doing to sleep?" I asked as we walked up to their apartment."Don't worry," Jessica said."Why does that make me... worry?" I asked.It was the first glimpse of a smile from Theresa, since we arrived home. I stopped, acting like I was arranging the crutch under my shoulder."Jessica, go take that in. Please," I said.Jessica gave me a sour look, but went inside. I turned to Theresa."You still can take me someplace else. I can see this makes you very. A French lady from and her daughter. I had paid their way in exchange for them making it worth my while. As far as I cared right now the driver could drive me and the ladies all the way to the Pacific Ocean. Mom had my dick in her mouth showing her daughter how a French woman made love. It was a first for me as well. I had had my share of women up and down the Atlantic but I never had a French chick put me in her mouth.Mom, the Madame Beaumont moved, her mouth as her daughter Mademoiselle Belle. I reached behind me and locked the door.He could not remove his penis, which by this point was almost bent over double in the confines of the small panties, so instead shifted them to one side as his cock sprang free. It was a very nice one, too. About six inches in length, with a nice, veiny shaft that seemed to pulsate all along the side of it. He then sat himself on the edge of the toilet bowl, and beckoned me with his index finger to fetch my now, ready to explode, penis closer to his. He even strokes my breasts as a if to say he knows about my femimalty. I get tingles from him and they seem to pool down to my groin. I want to come but I restrain myself, I want to feel Nimrod come even more.Our rhythm becomes one of us trying to out do the other. I think it is me who comes first after all. Because I start to cry out and next thing I know I am pouring liquid and Nimrod is coming fast behind meWe both collapse together when we are done. Nimrod has collapsed on top of me.