“Shall I bend over your knee sir?” she asked in a trembling voice although I hoped that she wasn’t too scared and as I sat down on the edge of t...he sofa I told her to go ahead and get into position, now I am not a great one for corporal punishment but as she bent down I could feel my cock stiffening against her belly and her panty clad arse raised in the air, I lifted the back of her shirt up about halfway up her back and just looked and surveyed her sweet rounded arse cheeks just crying out for. I was a wreck, soooo needed a drink and a joint.We proceeded to our hotel, just a few, sketchy, six or so blocks from the Paris theater. A walk I was not looking forward to, knowing parts of me would soon be exposed to the sultry summer heat. I had by now become accustomed to the mob mentality, the feeding frenzy, that never failed to materialize whenever I set foot in any adult theater but I could never quite compartmentalize those feelings that surfaced when I walked brazenly through the. But I was already very moist in my vagina.The bath filled and we stepped in. We sponged each other with the soapy loofah. Facing each other kissing all the time I sat in his lap my vagina was going crazy for his penis to be inside. My hands stroking his face my vagina rubbing his penis as he held it against my vagina lips. Up and down my lips it went then I felt just the tip go into me. My hip started move wanting him more deeper inside me.He then said "no baby patience".So I focused just. It was that long, thick and surely had a life of its own. Though he was ‘Uncut’ but his hood was considerably smaller but it was there. Pulling back the foreskin, he could see the big bulbous cockhead throbbing in the dim light coming from the street. He knew to lick the finger and touch softly over the tip of his cock. He could swear, he heard his cock talking back asking him, “Yes man, yeah hold me, do me good and play with me”. It was pulsing, throbing hard.Phil grabbed his length in his.