Wendy, why don't you show Diane all thegoodies you got from those naughty French people. If you feel like it,you two can change now out of your nice d...resses and into something morecomfortable for the rest of the evening. And Wendy, do not take off yourgirdle, at least not while Diane is still here." Yes, mother, I will be totally demure. Wouldn't want to hurt myreputation!"The girls ran off to play in the bedroom. I imagined that Jim would havea lot to show Diane. Thank you, Frenchmen! As long. “I know,” she smiled. 2pm… It was a hot afternoon and Jess lounged by Miss D’Haviland’s pool, wearing one of Miss D’Haviland’s most expensive bikinis and the lady’s highest Louboutin heels, smoking one of Miss D’Haviland’s luxury French cigarettes and stretching out on the beach towel on the patio. She wore a smile of deep satisfaction and glanced casually at her watch before lighting another cigarette and inhaling deeply and closing her eyes. “10 more minutes,” she muttered. “Let her sweat. My soft kisses turned into a strong kiss, while my arms crushed her waist with my hands cupping her butt cheek. I went down to her neck which was one of her hot spots. She reciprocated by tightening her grip in my back and moaning harder. To shut her down I pressed my lips over hers and then started to suck it.Since she used to lock her door while having lunch there was no disturbance at that time. I was aroused to the peak and wanted to taste those melons crushing in my chest while my dick was. She wanted everybody to see how much juice this cock had to offer and how much she enjoyed swallowing it all. In the end, she licked the softening manhood clean, swooning in wicked abandon.When all the filming she had planned for the first day was completed, Chris suggested they all go to the 'Bar do Malandro' the group's favourite haunt, and of course, Gaby, the new member of the team was invited to come along as well. Gaby did not know that place and asked Chris what she should wear..