The woman, who looked like she was in her 30's, stepped off the platform, making way for the next lady, and bowed deeply at the assembled officers. "B...onjour. Je m'appelle Sylvie," she announced in perfect Parisian French to the startled crowd, doing a curtsy right out of the French King's court of the 1600's.The Colonel recovered his wits first. ''Bonjour, Sylvie. Mon nom est Michael Deschenes. Enchanté de vous connaître. Bienvenue à la colonie de Thulé."While the French greetings flowed,. . he worked my hole with his cock until i could feel him start to slowly slide in, I felt the pain build as he pushed deeper and I guess I moaned because he stopped and pulled back only to try again.. it took two or three attemps but soon he pushed in and wasn't stopping dispite my deep gutteral growns.. then all at once the pain stopped and all I flt was this full stuffed feeling as he pushed deeper into me.. he moved his hads to my hips and steadied me as he slowly began to pump in and out. In one swift movement she gripped my cock hard and then moved her head into my lap. She took my erection into her mouth and sucked and licked my cock, moaning and groaning as she did this. She started to rub her legs and pussy through her own tights and I could see a wet patch appear on the dark brown gusset of her own tights."Rub my pussy" she demanded "Rub it hard" I pressed my fingers into her wet hot pussy and pushed the nylon in further."Like this?" I asked nervously. I pushed my fingers. They jumped in the back seat and started to make out. It didn’t take long before Tony was pulling off both their shirts. First Jane’s came off and then while Tony was pulling his shirt off Jane unclasped her bra freeing her tits to Tony. Tony laid her back on the seat and got over the top of Jane kissing her. Their still clothed pelvises met. Jane could feel Tony’s dick poking her though his shorts and her shorts. Jane was moaning as Tony was humping her. Tony reached down to unbutton her.