."Robin, honey," Aunt Dorothy called again. "You'll have to come here, we can't walk on this stuff in these shoes." She waved encouragement at me and ...Naomi grimaced.I trudged across the fifty feet of gravel, dreading what I might hear. As I got closer I realized my aunt's mascara had left dark runnels on her cheeks and I began to cry. I hurled myself the last few feet against the aunt I hardly knew, weeping my fears uncontrollably.Through the storm of emotion, I heard her whisper, "There,. Her plane from Paris had been late, but the garage hadn't yet closed for lunch.Usually she flew into the Beziers-Vias airport, closer to home, but the Audi dealership she used was in Montpellier. Spending a day or two a week at her atelier in Paris meant she always wanted to get home quickly, reduce the time away.She stopped to eat at a small restaurant off the Route National so she could chat with the formidable lady who ran the place. The food was simple but tasty in the style of Languedoc,. He fucked into Lisa and then as he pulled back, Pete’s cock stabbed into him. The sensations were amazing. He stopped as he felt himself cumming and withdrew. Lisa looked disappointed but Pete seized the opportunity to replace him. She let his have his dream and he fucked her with a vengeance, kissing her and hammering his little cock into her. Ryan started to fuck William and William bent on all fours to allow access.Lisa said to Len, “Why don’t you try taking his cock?”Len immediately. .. no.. no.. NO... this isn't the deal!.... No emotions... Just physical.. OK!I push you away and lie back, hoping you understand, not wishing to upset. As if in answer a hand closes round my erection, experience showing as it starts moving, pumping the loose flesh firmly but not too tightly... moving just far enough to tease my ballsac at one end of the stroke, then stretch my glans taut at the other, my shaft jumping involuntarily at the glorious attention.But then you moved further down.