Britney squirmed and moaned from my touch, finally breaking free and climbing inside the back of the limo.I looked inside and there was Britney, lying... on the floor between the seats, her legs spread wide. I could see her young pussy lips glistening from her secretions and my own saliva. She was ready to fuck and she made her intentions known.“Fuck me Uncle Bobby!! Fuck me hard!!! Give me your big cock!!”I climbed inside on top of his young girl and without hesitating, slid my cock inside her. Debbie turned her head to the side, closing her eyes and moaning like a slut in heat. She began to beg me to put more of that corn into her cunt so I pulled out and quickly slid it all the way in till I could barely hang on to it. A very loud scream escaped her lips and I was glad that her neighbors where at least a mile away. She started screaming for me to fuck her hard and that I did. The corn acted like a ribbed dildo and I was fucking her with it hard and fast by now; tipping the cob. The taxi driver did not seem to understand my request for him to take me toPigalle and I knew it wasn't my french which was the problem. It turnedout he was Romanian.I wrote it down for him but when we reached the Place de la Concorde, whichI had seen pictures of, I realised I had to get out a map because I knew weshould be nowhere near there. After thirty minutes we eventually got toPigalle and I was left wondering if I would have been quicker to go bytrain, I have since learnt that I would. But for some reason I couldn’t even get hard, I suspect because all the talk was of girls. On every occasion since I had my first orgasm my jerk off images were of that man fucking that boy.The boy next to me was really going at it and I heard him groan and it sounded just like that guy in the stall when the mad was fuckin him. I listened as his fist would smack his pelvis and wondered how long it would take him to cum. It didn’t take long and the sound stopped and he moaned and I am sure.