Europeans on the whole do speak decent English, but Margaux's ability to speak my language was particularly poor. As such, we didn't really speak, and... I had to gesture when I wanted her to do something. So—I grabbed her from her chair and bounded over on to her bed. I ripped off my trousers and threw my shirt on to the ground. Laying there in my tight, now-very-pointy boxers, she put her hand down them and got out my hard dick. Her eyes widened and she froze in shock at my size. She then shoved. "Look at you Tony, with Stephan's cum all over your face. Did you enjoy it?"I told her that I had liked it."Good because you will be doing a lot more of that over the next few months."I said I wouldn't do it again it was just a once off."I don't think so Tony, remember the tape, and now we have a new one."She was busy removing the thing around my neck. It was a large piece of card with I LOVE SUCKING COCK and my home phone number written on it.Great I thought, I seemed to be digging myself into. I look at her and notice she was completely shaven. This was the first time i had ever seen her like that. We talked about random things that seriously could have waited as shes washing herself. Then i notice she missed a few spots mostly underneath from behind. I get the guts to tell her i want my vagina to look like hers. I don't like hair. She asks me to take my pants off and she will help me. That's when I confess to her that I had already done it. She wasnt upset just surprised. A few. She was gloriously naked, so I took a moment to take in her exquisite body. It reminded me of the fun we’d had last night before falling asleep.She stretched and smiled coyly at me.“Tell me how much you love me,” she said.I laughed.“Demanding today, are we? I thought you were bossy enough last night,” I replied.She rolled over and threw her arms around me.“Tell me, tell me you love me,” she said.“How do I love thee? Let me count the ways,” I said, quoting Elizabeth Barrett Browning.Sometimes my.