Monaco Jet Set Chronicles
Chapter 45
Val's hands wandered quietly, in order not to cause any trouble to Andrea's driving, but she couldn't avoid touching some specific spots on him. Of course his crotch was one of them, and imagine her surprise when noticing that he'd left it undone...
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meanwhile, in a certain room at the Palais Princier, a bemused Pierre stared at two lovely tanned buttocks, which his hands swiftly caressed and pressed. he gently placed a kiss on each of them, much to Charlotte's delight "OOOOOOH, mon Pierrot"
...which he had done unwilling of course! anyway, willing or not, Val’s hands couldn’t stay quiet and slowly proceeded. the sexy vixen just let them fin their way until they found some stiff thing on their way. she clutched stronger yet to Andy, who was shivering inside and had to pull a superhuman effort to keep on driving as carefully as he had promised himself to do
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"ooo ma soeur chéri, ma Pomeline" Pierre gasped preparing for a third kiss on his sis ass, this time aiming at the hole that stood at the center of the two cheeks he’d been tasting. his lips pressed hard onto the reddish ring that circled the entrance to Charley’s bowels and his tongue started prospecting a path that Val’s fingers had somehow eased earlier that day. char was ecstatic yet feeling weird. she ordered her brain not to think and just lay feeling Pierre’s saliva wetting her butt and asshole, making it ready for an experience she wished to have. she had been thrilled at seeing Val being ass fucked by stallion Andy (my what a sexy pair of bros she thought while recalling Andy’s huge rod and imagining the imminent strike of Pierre’s young dick), but she knew her experience would be even richer as it was blood of her own who would be penetrating her... "Pierrot n'arrete pas", she begged, her eyes filling with the same tears she had shed in the morning.