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THREE DAYS WITH MEAGAN

As it turned out the presentation went quite well Thursday morning at the prospects site. They asked us to make a few changes and rework the numbers. We did that Thursday afternoon so we stayed another night at the hotel. We were scheduled to meet with a smaller group of executives Friday morning and present the revisions. Meagan had a good feeling about the opportunity as did I. She decided to book a different hotel for Friday and Saturday night and I knew that I was in for a sexual marathon.

We had a leisurely dinner Thursday evening at a nice restaurant and then returned to the hotel. Meagan suggested we skip the sex that night as we would have the weekend together. On Friday morning we presented the revisions as requested by the prospect and we were awarded the engagement. There is always something very exciting about having a contract signed right in front of you. We would begin the project in two weeks and I would be spending 3-4 days a week at the client site.

We celebrated with a lunch at a very high end restaurant and later checked in to the Hotel de Paris in Besancon. It was a wonderful place to stay and within walking distance of many sites in the city. Meagan had only booked one room for the two of us since we were paying for it and not the company. We were not there for business on the weekend. After we got settled in the room we walked around the city for a few hours even though it was a bit chilly. We returned to the hotel and stopped in the lounge for wine and cheese.

We had eaten a big lunch so the wine and cheese was plenty for us that evening. The cheese served was Comte and it was delicious. The waiter suggested a light red wine to go with the cheese and that too was excellent. We finished the bottle of wine and I could tell that Meagan was feeling it as we had wine earlier too with lunch.

‘I shouldn’t drink so much wine. It always makes me feel romantic,’ she whispered across the table.

‘Exactly what I hoped would happen,’ I whispered back.

Once in the room we then peeled the clothes off one another. Meagan got in the bed and lay back as I took in her beauty. For a mature woman she was in great shape and always looked desirable. I sat on the side of the bed and stroked her shapely legs and luscious thighs. My hand drifted up to her mound and I felt that she was wet with desire. She smiled at me as I fingered her pussy and licked my fingers clean of her juices. She opened her arms and welcomed me into her body as she always did. I slipped between her thighs and slid my hard cock into her moist pussy. Meagan uttered an audible gasp as I filled her womb. I began to move slowly and eased my cock almost all the way out of her pussy before plunging it back in. She was lost in the lust of the moment.

‘Oh that’s it love me, go slow,’ she whispered.

Just hearing her asking me to make love to her was a turn-on for me and I picked up my pace. Meagan threw her hips up at me as if to try and get me deeper in her cunt. I felt my orgasm approaching but I didn’t want to cum before she did so I tried to slow down.

‘No, no don’t stop, go faster, I’m so close,’ Meagan begged.

I picked up the pace again as we both raced toward our climax. It was difficult to determine who came first because but Meagan wrapped her long legs around me and humped me for all she was worth as I spurted my seed deep in her womb. We continued to grind into each other until we couldn’t move. I propped up on my elbows to keep my weight off of her and moved my hips slowly. My cock was swimming in our comingled juices.

‘I love being with you. Thanks for being kind to an older woman.’

‘I’m the one who is thankful. You are one hot lady.’

I rolled off of Meagan and lay next to her on the bed. She smiled at me and then snuggled in closer. We talked for the next several minutes and she told me that she was happy that we were staying the weekend. As I lay next to her I caressed her breasts, neck and arms, teasing her skin with my fingernails and tongue. She made a low, drawn out sound. Deciding that I’d teased her enough I started on her naked breasts. As I sucked her warm flesh into my mouth and rolled a nipple between my teeth, she let out a moan of pleasure.

Meagan then moved down the bed, gently took hold of my cock and took me into her mouth, rolling my cock around and getting it wet with her saliva, while her hand worked my shaft up and down at the same time. Seconds later, she straddled me. Her hand wrapped around my now slippery cock and I felt the tickle of her pubic hair just before her soft flesh nudged my helmet and then it was suddenly engulfed by the heat and tightness of her pussy. She loved to ride my cock and I loved being in her.

As she had several times in the past, Meagan grabbed hold of the top of the head board on either side of my head as I held onto her hips. She rocked her hips back and forth, pressing downwards and working the walls of her pussy as I slid into her further. The next motion of her hips caused her to gasp in pleasure as my full length penetrated her. She began to work up and down, back and forth as she moaned in pleasure. She wanted to last as long as possible and the unhurried pace felt sensuous and wonderful. She continued to ride me at a slow, even pace as I relaxed and let her take charge. As she fucked herself on me I could hear the smacking and sucking sound of her pussy as my cock moved around inside her.

Her firm medium sized breasts jiggled when she picked up the pace. She pushed her hips down until our groins met and then lifted up until just the swollen tip of my cock remained inside her. She knew just how far to move so that my cock never slipped out of her pussy. Her thigh muscles felt firm and tight under my hands as she worked her body on me. The speed of our groins slapping together increased as we fucked faster and harder. We really had our rhythm going now and I thrust up into her as she lowered herself on me. Her pussy contracted around my cock as her eyes fluttered and she emitted a high pitch scream. Meagan grabbed onto my shoulders as she rode out her orgasm.

‘Oh, I love to cum like that. Did you cum too?’

‘No, not this time but I’m fine.’

As I lay by her side I noticed that her tits were standing straight up and her aroused nipples were pointing at the ceiling. I tweaked the hard little nubs between my fingers causing her to gasp and quiver.

‘My breasts are very sensitive, you know that I love that.’

I leaned over and kissed her breasts and sucked on her sensitive nipples. I rubbed her firm flat tummy as I sucked on her tits and her rock hard nubs. I was still hard and ready to fuck some more.

‘Oh I love that it makes me feel so feminine and sexy.’

As I sucked her tits and continued to rub her belly, I let my hand drift down to her wet pussy. I ran my fingers through her soaked pubic hair. She asked me to let her rest as she was sure that she could not possibly cum again for some time. I rolled her onto her stomach and played with her shapely ass. I let my fingers dance lightly over her buttocks and I tickled her tailbone. She was going crazy with the light touches and squealed when I kissed her ass cheeks. My cock was rock hard and ready so I lifted her hips to a level with my cock as I knelt behind her. I eased my cock into her pussy and began to fuck her doggy style. Meagan was content in this position since I was not in contact with her clit. I slammed into her from behind causing her curvy ass cheeks to jiggle. As I fucked her from behind I looked at her tight asshole and I just had to have it again.

I scooped up gobs of her pussy juice and smeared it in the crack of her ass spreading around her nether hole. I added saliva to my finger and probed her tight aperture with the tip of my finger. She cooed softly when she felt my finger probe her asshole. I gathered up more juices and added more saliva as I continued to probe her
hole and open her up. I gently pushed a very well lubricated finger into her ass and the tiny aperture opened up to accept the digit. More saliva and more juices greased her asshole sufficiently to allow me to slide my finger all the way into her rectum.

Meagan knew that I was preparing her ass for my cock and she reminded me, ‘You know to be gentle when you fuck my ass.’

‘Don’t worry, I will.’

I eased my cock into her ass and I heard her gasp as I penetrated her. She quickly adjusted to my cock and I soon had a smooth rhythm going. I loved watching my cock slide in and out of her shapely ass as I caressed her lovely buttocks. Now with my cock in her ass I was approaching a second ejaculation. I could feel it build in my balls, travel through my scrotum and splash the insides of her rectum with my warm semen. I flooded her beautiful ass and then pressed forward leaving my cock in her. I stayed in position behind her as she milked my cock with her sphincter. I waited until my pecker softened and slipped from her ass before I moved away.

She smiled at me as she cuddled up close and I wrapped my arms around her. We were good lovers together even though she was sixteen years older than me. I never looked at her as an older woman but a competent business woman who was an outstanding lover. She dozed off in my arms and I fell asleep shortly afterward.

A WEEKEND IN BESANCON

I woke up Saturday morning before Megan and I used the bathroom to relieve myself. Normally I would fuck her with my piss hard-on and drive her wild but the pressure in my bladder was extreme. It had to be all the wine and water I drank. I came out of the bathroom and she was awake. She smiled at me in her naked glory and patted the bed indicating that I should lie next to her. She then moved between my legs and my cock started to stiffen in anticipation. Meagan wrapped one hand around its girth and looked up at me with those daring eyes. She then tilted her head back down and brought her mouth towards my cock. She ran her tongue up its smooth underbelly and I groaned aloud.

Holding it with her hand she sank her open mouth down onto my cock. Her lips closed around it and I felt her hot, wet tongue go to work. She sucked me hard and her cheeks hollowed as she worked her head back and forth. I gasped and put my fingers into her soft brown hair to guide her head back and forth. Meagan knew what she was doing to me as her pace slowly quickened and her right hand worked my shaft. Her left hand cradled my bloated balls and softly stroked them. She then ran her finger along my perineum. She loved to get a reaction out of me. My large cock bulged in her firm grip and felt even larger than normal. She worked her hand back and forth letting it glide smoothly around my cock then she looked up at me and smiled.

I moaned again as her tongue snaked forward and tickled the tip of my cock. Her tongue found the pee hole and she licked the pre-cum as it oozed out of my slit. She worked her tongue in circles around the tip of my cock and took my length deeply into her mouth again. I watched as almost the full length of my cock vanished into her mouth. Meagan then swirled her tongue around the shaft buried in her mouth. I closed my eyes and groaned in pleasure as her head worked back and forth more quickly clasping my shaft with both hands as her head vigorously bobbed up and down.

Her pace was relentless and I held her head gently as I felt my orgasm building in my testicles. Meagan allowed my cock to plop out of her mouth again and a thin trail of saliva stretched from my cock to her lips. She smiled again and caught the saliva in her hand as her eyes fixed on my cock. Her hand wrapped tightly around it again and she proceeded to jerk me off me at a steady pace occasionally licking the head of my cock and nibbling it with her teeth. I threw my head back. Closed my eyes and groaned out loud. She jerked me off slowly. There was a distinct look of lust in her eyes as she stared at my cock and her hand moved up and down the shaft.

‘I love playing with your cock,’ she sighed and then asked, ‘Are you going to cum for me? Are you close?’ she asked in a sexy voice.

I just nodded yes since I was indeed very close. She then took me back in her mouth and ran her tongue around my shaft again. Then her head bobbed up and down again as she pursed her lips and hallowed her cheeks. That did it for me.

‘Meagan I’m cumming,’ I warned and then I grunted as I came in her mouth.

She heeded my warning and removed my dick from her mouth. She stroked it with a look of lust in her eyes. I shot waves of semen into the air and it landed on my chest and pubes. She squeezed my cock with her hand so that every drop oozed out. As the intense sensations passed from my body I relaxed a little and looked down to watch her suck my cock. She was now kissing it, licking up and down the shaft as if she were making love to it. My cock softened in her mouth and she took it in her hand as she licked the final remnants of my ejaculation from the slit.

‘I’m in the mood for anal, you can take my ass this morning,’ Meagan said in a sexy tone.

I was anxious to get at her ass again. I moved her to all fours with her ass elevated and she placed her head on the mattress turned to one side so she could see me. I started playing with her pussy and her curvy ass lubricating her asshole with her own cunt juice. Meagan moaned and cooed as I fingered her pussy and her asshole simultaneously. I got off the bed to retrieve the lotion from the hotel bathroom. As I did I was thrilled that Meagan was indeed going to let me fuck her in the ass the first thing that morning. I returned to the bed and put an ample of amount of lotion in her asshole coating the tiny puckered opening of her anus and lubricating the rim.

I added my saliva to my lotion covered cock and nestled my dick against the entrance of her rectum momentarily before easing it inside her ass. I could feel my cock struggle to stretch the resistant muscles. My dick head burrowed in and her rigid passageway soon yielded to the determined action of my cock. Meagan moaned as my penis filled her hole. I was glad that she blew me first so that I would last longer in her bottom.

‘Go slowly, let me adjust again,’ she said sexily as she placed her hand on my thigh.

I fucked her with long and deliberate strokes until my cock was sliding easily in and out of her ass. I caressed her shapely buttocks as I watched my penis move in and out of her rectum worming around inside of her curvy ass. I caressed her tits and tweaked her nipples as I leaned over her body and whispered in her ear.

‘Meagan you have a hot ass, I always love fucking you in your hot ass.’

My hands freely roamed her body and I pulled her hips drawing her backwards impaling her on my inflated member. I reached for her pussy to finger fuck her and diddle her clit but I found Meagan’s hand already there. Suddenly I felt my cock inside her ass swell up and I started pumping faster. Within minutes I knew that she felt the warm fluid being squirted inside her anus and she immediately started to cum herself. Her cunt walls convulsed around her own hand as her sphincter squeezed every drop from my spurting cock. I grunted as my whole body became stiff and I slammed my cock harder into her. Meagan writhed around and her body arched off the bed as a climax of massive proportion tore through her loins. She then lay on her back, splayed her legs and pulled back the folds of her vagina.

‘Here eat my pussy, please eat my pussy.’

I rolled over and got between her legs. I put her thighs on my shoulders and lowered my mouth to her pussy. I took one slow lick as I flattened my tongue on Meagan’s mound. It felt so smooth and warm and I knew I had achieved the desired effect from her moan I know that she enjoyed it, she always did. I enjoyed the taste of her and I kept licking and eating her. I pointed my tongue and burrowed into her pussy as it parted
her labia my tongue was rewarded with the exquisite taste of her love juice.

She reached down with both hands and spread herself wide making it easier for my tongue to explore her pussy. She was breathing rapidly and she cried out whenever I got near her hard pearl. As I searched out her stiff clit still just barely hidden she tensed and began to quiver. I felt like I had teased her enough and it was time to see her reaction when I nibbled her clit.

I burrowed my tongue as deep into her as I could and then I just sort of licked and sucked my way up. I used the very tip of my tongue to push back the little hood. I flicked my tongue over it once and then used the tip to explore the folds of flesh on either side of it. Meagan was now moaning and she used her fingers to pull her hood back as she arched herself so that her pearl stuck out even further like a little cock. I nuzzled it with my nose taking in her scent and I licked it once more before I took it between my teeth and gently nibbled it.

She went wild and started bucking and moaning loudly. She pulled my head to her pussy as she cried out in ecstasy. I sucked her clit as deep in my mouth as I could and she humped my face for all she was worth. I sucked harder and played with her wonderful clit with my lips, tongue and teeth until finally she pushed me away and collapsed on the bed, her body shaking. I lay next to her and stroked her body my hands moved freely over her tits and pussy mound. She rolled toward me and embraced me and yelled for me to hold her tight.

‘God I love waking up with you in the morning and starting the day off with fantastic sex,’ she told me and then said, ‘Let’s get cleaned up and grab some breakfast. We can do some more sightseeing today. I want to see more of the city.’

We ate a light breakfast in the hotel and then took in the sights. I learned a lot that day about the ancient city of Besancon that day. We took a boat ride around the city on the river Doubs which loops around the city and saw the Quai Vauban. It was chilly but the boat had inside seating and it was not very crowded. Afterward we walked around and saw the Porte Noir a Roman arch that is testimony to Besancon once being a Roman city.

Behind the arch is the cathedral St. Jean which we visited and saw many Florentine works of art. The day was getting a little cold for Meagan so we visited a few museums before returning to the hotel. We had eaten a late lunch so we opted for more wine and cheese that evening in the hotel lounge. It was nearly 8:00 PM when we returned to the room. I was grateful that she had insisted on sightseeing as I learned a little bit about the city I was going to be spending time near over the next four to six months. My interest was perked and I was anxious to see and learn more about that region of France.

We took off our clothes and wore the hotel supplied bathrobes. It was sexy being naked under the robes. I opened a half bottle of wine from the mini bar and we relaxed in the sitting area. I sat on the sofa at one end and Meagan sat at the other end with her feet stretched out toward me. She mentioned that her feet were a little achy from all the walking so I offered to massage them. She placed one foot in my lap and I massaged it for her. She offered me the other foot and I massaged that one as well.

I then worked her calves and she cooed in delight as her muscles relaxed under my touch. She slid down closer to me so that I could have access up to her knees. I rubbed the calf of one leg while the foot of the other leg remained in my crotch. She took a sip of wine and tilted her head back and closed her eyes. I worked all the tension out of one calf and then started to work on the other one. She kept her eyes closed and her head tilted back as I massaged her shapely legs. Occasionally she would pick up her head, sip some wine and smile at me before closing her eyes again.

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“Pardonnez-moi, Mademoiselle I would like to book a direct flight going to Manila tonight if possible.” she shyly inquired of the woman at the ticket counter in her limited French.“Oui Mademoiselle, let me check our schedules,” the pleasant lady at the counter said smiling at her.“Merci.”“Mademoiselle, I’m sorry, but we don’t have any available direct flights going to Manila tonight. What we do have is a five-hour stopover in Singapore going to Manila, and the earliest scheduled is tomorrow...

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One Night In Paris

I woke with him nuzzling me, whispering, "Belle sweet, girl time to get on the train." We found our seats. It was a weekend, not a peak time, so the train was not full. We found seats which were in relative private. There was more room on the train than on the coach, and we got a section where two rows faced each other. Another two and a half hours until we reached Paris, I was feeling cramped and irritable. I needed to move, I was restless. The journey was taking forever. Miguel sensing my...

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One Night In Paris

This is part 2 of Oral the Way to London- I love comments xoxo -Belle I woke with him nuzzling me, whispering, "Belle sweet, girl time to get on the train." We found our seats, it was a weekend, not a peak time, so the train was not full. We found seats which were in relative private. There was more room on the train than on the coach, and we got a section where two rows faced each other. Another two and a half hours until we reached Paris, I was feeling cramped and irritable. I needed to...

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My Berlin SummerChapter 7 Paris

The next morning, after our group exercise and shower and one final breakfast eaten naked and on all fours from a bowl on the tiled kitchen floor, I was allowed to say good-bye to my fellow slave girls before being "shipped." We kissed and hugged, tears in our eyes. After spending weeks together, virtually all of the time with no clothing other than our collars, it seemed completely natural to clasp another girl's naked body to my chest. Here, although we had been unequivocally taught our...

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Everyone Once in Paris

Paris was just as preserved as it was even before the war, no matter how strong the Germans pushed towards the city the French and British troops always pushed them back near the border. It was all too depressing that Paris fell without a shot, but then again, it was just as it was even during The Great War even if the swastika hangs around the landmarks of the artistic city. Though many of the Jewish establishments and the Jews themselves were gone, business for collaborators, or even the...

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Vacation with my Father Day 8 Paris

'So now I’m chick bait,' Ashley thought. I was wandering around the neighborhood. On our fourth and next-to-last day in Paris, I knew the area pretty well. I reveled in some time alone and the sense of almost being French. On the other hand, I didn’t much like the idea of Daddy being with that woman, Marie, up in our apartment. I don’t know what I was thinking. And now he was probably fucking her with his lovely big cock that for the past week had been all mine. Well, it was all mine if you...

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My Sex Addict Wife 8211 Honeymoon In Paris

Renu was weird. She really was! I got married to her just three months back. Our first night was my first ever time, but not hers! She had been frank with me from the very beginning. She had multiple partners over her life and she told me so when I communicated my decision to marry her. My wife told me everything that could affect our future and I honestly didn’t have any issues as they were her past. Our marriage was arranged. Renu had been engaged to someone before but had been brutally...

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flames as Paris

The first time I saw her was at a small Parisian bistro, walking distance from the Louvre. Le Petit Flore on Rue Croix des Petits Champs, a favorite of mine. Unpretentious and inexpensive. The day had been moody, despite being the first day of summer. It was, in fact, that moodiness which first drew me to her, the sun suddenly bursting from the clouds, illuminating her, setting her fiery mane ablaze. The sudden image of a moth fluttering too near a candle flame gave me but a moment’s pause as I...

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Episode 163 Sex in Paris

This story features Sperm Donation and brutal sex was submitted 9 years ago as Episode 17, if you are counting, but deleted by xhamster.It has been softened slightly to appease the censors, but please do not read if easily offended by my fantasies.In BedEarly one Sunday morning Tony roused from a wet dream to find a young woman’s body straddling his prick and rubbing her tits up and down his chest.“Hush”, she purred “mustn't wake your step-sister”.Tony had already run his hands up and down her...

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Butlers DelightsChapter 4 Paris

When the time came to go to Paris, the Emir's plans had changed and Robinson was booked on a scheduled flight, where he was treated as a VIP passenger and given a secluded cabin within the first class area of the Air Kobekistan jumbo jet. Shortly after take-off a stewardess joined him in the cabin and calmly stripped herself of all her uniform except her shoes and cap. "I am here for the Master's pleasure, to serve all his wants," she said, "I understand you have not flown with us...

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A Girl Called LenChapter 6 A weekend in Paris

I was asked to go to the States that January. The Yanks had developed a new and more powerful machine, and required me as a supposed expert, to go over and help develop the programming for UK purposes. I discovered that Geoff, the guy behind the project was an Cambridge graduate, who had become disillusioned in England with the rejection of his ideas by managements who remained firmly bolted to the nineteen-thirties. The Yanks welcomed him with open arms. We were still looking at machines...

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April in Paris

The words to the old Nat King Cole favorite ran through her mind again and again as the plane began its final descent into Charles de Gaulle airport. For years, she had hated her mother for naming her after an old, hokey song, but as she matured she had learned to appreciate it and eventually to love it for the feelings it evoked when his smoky voice drifted from the speakers. April glanced at her watch. "About time for me to get ready", she mused. "I can't believe I'm actually going...

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Paris

It was in the beginning of spring. I was travelling to Paris for a week, wanting to enjoy a solitary trip to this destination that was both familiar and unpredictable. I arrived in the afternoon. The first thing I felt stepping out in the street was the warmth of the sun on my hair. I touched it and in a second, a slight shiver traversed my body. I felt new and beautiful in this town that was not mine. My hotel was situated in the vicinity of the Tuileries Gardens. I was given a room with a...

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On my way to Paris

I am a 20 year old ‘office lady’, who works for a trading company based in Osaka, Japan. My English skills gave me this job, and my ‘personal skills’ with my boss make me enjoy it. He is in his early 60ies and very handsome. He takes good care of his body, does work-outs three times a week, and is in perfect shape. This makes him an extremely good lover. Whenever he travels abroad, he takes me with him, because he does not speak English. This time, he had his first business trip to France....

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Reminisces from my trip to meet my lover in Paris

This may be considered a bit of a honeymoon. It was very much like one, and in some ways will undoubtedly be remembered as such.Wednesday I arrived on schedule at Charles De Gaulle Airport north of Paris. Michelle met me there as planned. I snuck up behind her and surprised her out of her wits. I felt bad but she was very happy after the initial shock. We made our way to the bus which would take us to Montparnasse train station, where we would then catch a Metro and go only two stops to our...

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My meet with Mistress Vic in Paris

True story . as is my first story.. I met Victoria when i was 21 in Australia. she was 11 years older then me but we had some fun times there. we kept the contact over the years and meet several times all over the world :-). in the last 4-5 years my sexual preferences have changed as i realized that i am more into submission and BDSM in general. i started to be pn second life and had some online mistresses and since two years i have a steady online mistress i adore a lot and would do anything...

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On my way to Paris

I am a 20 year old ‘office lady’, who works for a trading company based in Osaka, Japan. My English skills gave me this job, and my ‘personal skills’ with my boss make me enjoy it. He is in his early 60ies and very handsome. He takes good care of his body, does work-outs three times a week, and is in perfect shape. This makes him an extremely good lover. Whenever he travels abroad, he takes me with him, because he does not speak English. This time, he had his first business trip to France....

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7 of 9 gets help from Tom Paris

Lt Tom Paris had to hurry from the Bridge to sickbay. Voyager had just received an emergency distress call from the Delta Flyer. Apparently some strange gas had gotten into the shuttle and was messing up the ship’s systems as well as physically harming Seven of Nine. Seven of Nine and the Doctor had been the only members of that particular away mission and with Tom being the only medical assistant he had to leave his post at comm. and head down to sick bay. Seven of Nine and the Doctor both...

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Mission 2 Paris

When I arrived back at my apartment, I found a letter had been pushed under my door. I emptied the contents of the envelope. A letter gave me the rundown of the next mission. I was heading to Paris. I had always wanted to go there and was actually excited. My target was an actress in an opera. She was the daughter of an important politician. Our client hopes to get her father to pull out of the race due to having to care for a traumatized daughter. The next page showed me her picture. She...

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Sexual Night in Paris

One night both Charles and Arlene end up at the Pavillon De La Reine, a four star hotel in Paris France. They made reservations just a few days ago and it’s not for a honeymoon or vacation it’s just a getaway for two people to escape and enjoy their sexual passion and desires for one another. As they are both escorted to their suite on the 14th floor overlooking the city of Paris both Charles and Arlene turn to each other and start to kiss. Charles has been waiting for this day for awhile and...

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An Unlikely Business Meeting in Paris

The taxi pulled up at Brussels Midi and Rose stepped out into a small puddle of water. She smiled at her own misfortune, which was common. The whole square had one puddle, and it just so happened that this was where she would put her stiletto. Somehow, despite her best efforts, complete elegance always eluded her but she accepted her flaws, as they were a reminder of her many blessings and as far as flaws go, the odd puddle was nothing to complain about.  Rose walked calmly through the station...

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Paris

The shop fronts streamed past while our taxi made its way through the streets of Paris. We were on our way to what Emily described as an adult circus. She had a friend who was involved with the event and was able to get us prime tickets and it was all very hush hush.Emily gave me a cheeky smile as our eyes met.“Don’t worry, this is going to great!” she reassured me with a wicked smile.My eyes strayed down her long neck to where her breasts turned into an elegant cocktail dress. A surge of...

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WristDeep in the Cunt Hole Vacation in Paris

I like to spend my holidays at home most of the time, but from time to time I take trips around European cities and go sightseeing. On one of these vacations, I travelled to Paris and treated myself to a stay at a more fancy hotel than I usually do, just because I fell in love with the interior. It was an old place, with lots of scrollwork, nice stucco ceilings and golden inlays in almost all surfaces. It even had a waterfall in the lobby and a great room.I stayed there by myself, but had taken...

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Springtime in Paris

After my first year of university, I visited Paris in early May to take in the sights. One particular day is very memorable.I visited Montmarte and Sacré-Cœur and then I wandered along to Place Pigalle, the “red light” district.In front of one of the sex clubs, an older, grandmotherly lady with curly grey hair approached me and asked, “Would you like to look? It’s free.”I hesitated for a moment, but thought to myself, “Why not?” and followed her inside. She led me up some stairs and said, “It’s...

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First visit to Libertine Club in Paris

This happened in February 2015 in Paris. I'm having to rely on my memory but it's still very vivid as we use it so often when we have sex to make us both cum so strongly. We were in Paris with friends and had done the usual Eiffel tour tour etc and had gone out for a few drinks after. The time was reaching midnight and our friends wanted to head back to the hotel. I persuaded them to stop on route at a nightclub I had heard about. I didn't tell them it was a Libertine Club as I wanted to just...

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7 of 9 gets help from Tom Paris

Lt Tom Paris had to hurry from the Bridge to sickbay. Voyager had just received an emergency distress call from the Delta Flyer. Apparently some strange gas had gotten into the shuttle and was messing up the ship's systems as well as physically harming Seven of Nine. Seven of Nine and the Doctor had been the only members of that particular away mission and with Tom being the only medical assistant he had to leave his post at comm. and head down to sick bay.Seven of Nine and the Doctor both...

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My Night In Paris

So I Was In Paris France Last Year Hanging Out With My Best Friend Maya Now Maya Has Been My Friend For About Ten Years Now And Me And Her Had Always Been Close Sometimes we would Cuddle Kiss and a Little Bit More, Even Tho She Had a Gf at the Time and One Night I was At her Pine House she She Asked Me To Come To Her Room she Took MY Hand and Just Kissed Me and not Just a peck on the Cheek i mean like Kiss Kiss French Kiss it was amazing she told me, iv been wanting to do that for a long time i...

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A creampie made in Paris

We went to Paris last weekend to catch up with some friends of ours, Marc and Johan. Johan loves photography so spent the day out taking shots, while the rest of us went to a café and got through some wine. After a couple of hours John came back and showed us the photos he has taken during the day and boy are they good. So Marc looks through the photos and accidentally scrolls through some photos of a young girl posing for some nice and naughty stockings and suspenders photos. Johan is a bit...

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Sexual Night in Paris

One night both Charles and Arlene end up at the Pavillon De La Reine, a four star hotel in Paris France. They made reservations just a few days ago and it’s not for a honeymoon or vacation it’s just a getaway for two people to escape and enjoy their sexual passion and desires for one another. As they are both escorted to their suite on the 14th floor overlooking the city of Paris both Charles and Arlene turn to each other and start to kiss. Charles has been waiting for this day for awhile and...

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Mom8217s Cock Party In Paris

Greeting, I am Rohan, 18, from Gujarat. I am a very big fan of ISS and today I am going to tell you guys about my mom’s first cock party and guys believe me it was really happened. In my family, there are three members. My father Bhargav mostly stays abroad. I Rohan, just cleared my 12th and my sexy hot mom, Ritu. She is a 39 year old MILF, with milky white body with perfect curves, she has a beautiful round face with big brown eyes and long black hairs touching her ass, she had a perfect pair...

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Wristdeep in the Cunt Hole Vacation in Paris

I like to spend my holidays at home most of the time, but from time to time I take trips around european cities and go sightseeing. On one of these vacations I travelled to Paris and treated myself to a stay at a more fancy hotel than I usually do, just because I fell in love with the interior. It was an old place, with lots of scrollwork, nice stucco ceilings and golden inlays in almost all surfaces. It even had a waterfall in the lobby and a great room. I stayed there by myself, but had...

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AmericanMan At War

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My trip to Paris

This is what I can remember from my last month's business trip to Paris. It was on a rainy day, when I strolled around the streets of St. Germain, when I came by a kind of old-fashioned hairdressing salon. As I passed it my attention was drawn when I saw an older but still very attractive lady in a chair near the window. Her bouffant hair was being teased and sprayed with lots of hairspray. I didn't dare to stop walking and stare in the shop because I had already drawn attention slowing down my...

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soumission agrave Paris

Dés mon plus jeune âge, j'ai été attiré par les choses du sexe. A Paris, lors d'un séjour chez une copine, il m'est arrivée une histoire cocasse. Aux heures de pointe, nous étions serrés comme des sardines dans le wagon. Tout à coup, j’ai senti une main se poser une fesse. Au début, j’ai cru à une maladresse, mais la pression des doigts de l’inconnu se faisait de plus en plus franche et commençait à s'insinuer dans la raie de mes fesses. J'ai voulu me retourner vers l’importun mais serrés comme...

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Vacation in Paris

I had booked a trip for me and my wife to Paris for a long weekend. It was in August and that year it was a heatwave with very high temperatures. After a day out in the city we always needed a long shower to get away from the heat (the hotel had no air-condition). This particular day my wife took her shower first and I took off my clothes and sat down in a chair. I looked through the window and saw that on the opposite side of the street a man just walked out on his balcony. He was totally...

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