That evening, we went for a romantic candlelit dinner with violinists playing in the background. As the evening drew to close, we walked hand-in-hand ...back to our hotel. Back in our room, we made love into the wee hours of the night.The next day, we went to the Eiffel tower, going up to the observation deck and taking in all the views. Whilst she was looking out over Paris, I got down on one knee. I was taking the ring box from my pocket just as she turned around. She put her hands to her mouth. .To continue:******​James and Jacqueline came to Hawksville from England following the recruitment drive by Rhino that sought overseas expertise to plug the skill-set gap being suffered by the electronics company. James was a software analyst; Jacqueline, his younger wife, a mainly 'stay-at-home Mom' (albeit that their c***dren had long flown the nest) and both were committed church-goers and keen to become involved in the life of their 'new' church. It took little time for them to settle into. Suddenly, as I continue to plow into you, she slips her hand under your top. She grabs your nipple and twists it. You cry out, to which she replies by caressing your back and legs, feeling my rhythm shudder through your body. With my hands on your hips, pummeling you, you look back and whimper to her, "I want him to cum in my ass."She stares at you for a moment, then reaching her small hands between my legs takes hold of my balls. She rolls them back and forth in her fingers, and the pain is. He helped Misty exit as well. This was a rural area, woods on both sides of the road and no houses in sight, nothing but the woods and a two lane blacktop, and about a 20 foot area between the pavement and the woods that was badly in need of mowing on each side of the road. About the time Misty got out, the brunette threw Misty's car keys in an area of weeds and tall grass just beyond where she had parked the car. The Brunette looked at Misty and said, “Come on cunt, we are going for a little.