Thank you." The sarcasm in Wendy's was extreme."David? I don't believe geography is taught in school any more." Wendy's consternation was evident."Tha...t's because geography isn't fixed. The continents are still there, but the nations change from day to day. Why bother to teach something that is never the same?" You know ... when I crossed the border at the Soo, the Border inspectors thought Montana was part of Canada." That might be coming sooner than you think ... Montana is pretty upset with. Then a strange atmosphere descended across the two of us, as throughout the rest of the journey to Nice airport we hardly spoke to each other, and when we did it was bordering on monosyllabic. Later on it became obvious why, as in my case throughout the journey I was nursing a raging hard on that would not seem to go away.When we arrived at Nice we were met and escorted to a queue of fellow conference delegates, who one by one got on one of the two coaches. When it came to our turn to get on. As I continued to eat her, her moans started again. I rose up for a moment so that I could place her legs over my shoulders, then I pulled her tight to my face. Now my tongue was thrusting harder and deeper into her drenching wet pussy. I could tell she was about to orgasm again. As she came the second time I kept my face buried in her until her body stopped writhing.I rose to my knees and we looked at each other. There was pure lust in her eyes. My cock was rock hard but I was still fully. .all naked, and pointing to her belly. I stood in disbelief, staring right at her. "Oh baby, it will be ok, having a baby will be good for us..." She said. Yikes. Now I was lost for words, and Jen got on her knees, and unzipped my pants. Her hand reached in, pulling my hard cock out, and started to lick it. I watched her suck my cock, taking it in and playing with her tongue. My cock started to unload in her mouth, I slowly oozed it out, followed with her cleaning it all off. Jen then stood up,.