Dinner was typical Swedish fare that did nothing what-so-ever for my pallet. Out of respect, I tried everything, which pleased our hosts greatly.Befor...e the concert, Rieu was introduced to us and pointedly asked Polly if she would save a dance for him. The promise of a dance with André Rieu was enough to put a bright light in her eyes, and when he left the stage to take her hand for a dance, she glowed like a debutante.Hawk watched his wife dance with her favorite entertainer, and his smile. She was confused or out of practice but caught on fast. My hands were all over her large tits and big nipples rubbing them and rubbing them. “I want to get you good and wet so I can slide into your unused pussy” I said. She just moaned and shivered under my touch. I straighten up and push my cock toward her face. She closed her eyes and opened her mouth to receive her first white cock and first cock in many years. She was sloppy at first but soon had a nice rhythm with her short black hair head. Angel liked to surf the web. She loved to go into chat rooms and talk to men. She would talk about anything but loved talking about Sex. She could spin a web with her fantasies that would make men groan in delight. Angel would go online almost every night and search the digital ether for a certain type of man. One that she could tease and torment to a raging erection. Once he was oozing precum, Angel would walk to talk to him. She’d then spend however long it took on the phone whispering. Oh well. I told her I was going to come and she increased her tempo and brought a wad of kleenex to the tip to catch the flow. Such a well-prepared girl.I rubbed her tits and french kissed her, two things she never seemed to get enough of, and she jacked me off again about a hour later. It was a nice date, but it did little to relieve my delicious tension. All I wanted to do was develop that roll of film.Sunday crawled by, and I hardly slept that night. I went in to school as early as I could,.
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