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I’m sure she must have gone in the back when that customer left and relieved her tension. We went back to the car to head back to the cottage, but Jon wouldn’t let us get back in until a man was passing. I climbed into the front and left one leg on the pavement whilst Debbie climbed onto the back seat on her hands and knees. What a sight we must have been. Back at the bbw cottage we unloaded the shopping and went in. Two things happened; firstly I dropped one of those French big stick breads and didn’t even realise. John told me to pick up the ‘arm pit tits bread’ and I just looked at him blankly. When I asked him what he meant he pointed to the bread and said, “How do most of the French people carry their bread home? Have a look round next time were out.” The second thing that ass happened was that I forgot to take my clothes off as soon as I got into the cottage. Jon told me that I was going to be punished for that. Debbie has disappeared to the toilet and was naked when she returned and went outside for a swim. It has been a few weeks since my backside had been tanned and I was (I admit it) getting a bit complacent at times. Jon looked round for something to warm my backside and came back with a spatula from the kitchen. We then went outside and I bent over and grabbed my ankles, which were about a foot apart. Jon then proceeded to give me 20 swats with me counting them and thanking him. Debbie watched all this and then said to me, “I don’t know why you put up with Jon doing that?” I replied, “Two reasons, firstly I deserved it, and secondly I enjoyed it.” Debbie said, “Hmm, okay then, but I wouldn’t enjoy it.” “You just don’t know what you’re missing girl!” I said, and ran a finger over my wet pussy the licked it. Debbie did the same then licked her finger. I moaned a little as she touched my pussy. Debbie then said, “One day – maybe.” That night we walked further down the road until we came to that little village. I wore a halter-top that wasn’t really big enough, and a thin cotton ‘A’ skirt (Jon’s choice, probably because it was windy). Debbie also wore a thin cotton ‘A’ skirt and the crop top that she wore to Pézenas. We found the only chubby café / bar in the place and doubled its customer count. We sat at a table outside and had a very pleasant evening. As I’ve said it was a bit windy and quite a few times when we were leaning back in our chairs, Debbie’s and / or my skirt flew up. A few men were looking at us but all they would have seen was our bare stomachs. The light wasn’t that good, and we had our legs quite close together. As we left the village to go back to the cottage, Jon told us to strip off and we all walked back in the dark, naked. It was a good job the moon was out because there were no streetlights. Jon wanted to get a good nights sleep that night so I slept with Debbie. After a long lesbian (I suppose) session we both fell asleep in each other’s arms. Wednesday I woke up early feeling very happy and sexy, to find Debbie playing with my clit. She’d just brought me to a beautiful orgasm when I heard Jon moving around in his bathroom. I wanted to return the complement to Debbie, but I just had to get up quick. I jumped up, kissed Debbie on her lower lips and left to get the breakfast. As usual it was a lovely, warm, sunny morning and I set out the food on the table out the back. Jon came out, jumped in the pool and did a couple of lengths before coming for breakfast. As he was drinking his coffee he told me to bend over and touch my ankles. He then said, “I thought so; you’ve cum this morning haven’t you?” Feeling a bit guilty and submissive I said, “Yes, Master. "Today's naughty session tits is about to start . . . “When you’re sitting in the chair and you feel the head come out, you have 15 seconds to adjust your pussy over it, then it starts to rise further.” “I have to think about that. “Mr. Greene, my boss has told me to not charge you for the second room. "Yes, you wanted us to hear it being said, making ass it real for us." “Jim,” she whispered more. Wish you could watch.” Everything was finally ready. YES, that is a lot but a nigga likes what a nigga likes. when he said getting quite forceful, tonight she bbw said, while we have dinner I'll slip a couple of my sleeping tablets in with his food, he'll be in a deep sleep by 8 o clock, she said he excitedly agreed and slid down the rope, Kimba said she just turned 20 yesterday, she doesn’t look it does she, I said maybe 15, she laughed and said that was what I thought but no she is only two years younger that Baby is. I said damn she has me by two, that is to funny. “Why not? Since the liberated horses set the pace for our homeward journey, Belinda and I changed our tactics from leapfrog to hurry-and-catch-up. Once the table is all set, Israa finally brings out the ham. But there was something delicious and lusty about this. Everywhere I looked, girls were doing things with their mouths. “When would we be leaving?” He had a big deep desire to follow them into Zoe’s room and take his daughter. He then saw the van begin to rock. It ran down my thigh, hot rivulets of amazing cum. "Keep your hands in sight where I can see them. across her breasts to cover herself. "The note in my room...you must have left it before I locked the door for the night. Which way shall we go guys?” Where is Korea? Her manner indicated that she was totally chubby into whatever was going to happen and I read from her mind that she had a very fine husband, that was sterile and that they had been thinking of having in vitro fertilization to give them the much desired family to raise. I pull my pants all the way up and then slip on my tank top. I almost came in my pants!