"That Monsieur over there wishes to offer you this wine." Claire acknowledged him with a tip of her glass, a wink, and a clear view of herself.While t...oying with her dessert, Claire toyed a bit with herself. The gentleman who offered the wine came over, an obvious bulge in his pants, and gushed adulation's to her in French. All Claire could muster in response was, "Mercee, mercee." Finally, Andy's glare and the waiter got the man to bug off. Andy was pleased to find other girls dressed like. It was a slinky silver lamé dress, one shoulder bare, the other sleeved to a point over her lilylike hand, and held in place with a ring on her middle finger. It was cut to fit her figure, and the hem began high on her hip on the sleeve side, and plunged to the floor on the other. It even ‘trained’ a little in back, and bless her, bare legs were not for her! She never did go in for that, which always made my heart stop, because I do so love a woman wearing hose. It sleeks the legs and hides all. Ahhhhhhhhh meri Doll” and lifting her legs high in the air and spreading them apart he gave a few hard jerks. With each jerk his cock went inside till its root and she screamed like a whore, “Ohhhhhhhhhhh Fuckkk Yessssss Yesss… My Goshhhhhhhhhhh. Fuckkkkkkk. Chod Mujhe Saale……… Ahhhhhhhhhh Fuck me like a whore aghhhhhhhhh. Aaaaiiiiii. Yesss.” Rahul bent down and pushed his tongue deep inside her belly button and kissed it deep. While doing this his cock had come out of her cunt and again with. I’m the one who gave birth to you and now you get to put your lovely big cock back where you came from.”“What about Dad? Are things okay with you two?”“Of course they are. We love each other and he’s still a very good fuck. I told him I was going to thank you for forgiving Donna and the way I was going to do it. He just doesn’t know when.”“So he knows we’re going to fuck?”“Yes, now go and wash your hands. I don’t want my tits and pussy stinking of oil or gasoline.”I hurried to the bathroom,.