Anyway, lightly loaded, we set off and drove down to Dover. It was a night ferry crossing and we were all too tired to have any fun. Both Debbie and I slept for the first few hours that we were in France, and I woke up as Jon opened the window at the motorway tollbooth. Shortly afterwards he pulled into a rest area and we went to japanese get some breakfast. It’s so much warmer in France and I was glad that I only had a Hardcore short thin dress on (and shoes). My dress was tightish fitting, but Debbie’s wasn’t and I got a great view of her backside when the wind blew her skirt up just as we were going inside. After eating we went to the toilet and then back to the car. Jon was in front of us and just as he unlocked the doors he turned to us and said, “Right, this is where it starts, dresses of, sort out which one of you is driving, and lets babe get going.” Debbie looked at me but I only got a quick glimpse of her, my dress was already up round my head. When I turned to her, her top covered her head. Her beautiful 34C breasts showing the effects of the fresh, warm French air on her nipples. “Do you want to drive?” I asked her. She said that she wasn’t bothered so I ran round to the driver’s side and jumped in. As I started the car I looked round, but no one appeared to have noticed the 2 naked girls getting into a car, and I drove off with Jon getting comfortable in the back. Driving on the ‘wrong’ side of the road took a bit of getting used to and I did ‘cut-up’ a couple of cars at first. One man was shaking a fist at me, but he soon stopped when Debbie lifted herself up so that he could see her tits. “That shut him up,” she said. About 5 hours later I decided that we had better get some petrol so I pulled into the next rest area. I parked the car on the outside row of petrol pumps and was about to get out when Debbie said, “Let me.” Because of the side of the pump that we were parked on, and the side of the car that the tank filler was, Debbie panties could fill the car without being seen. Well, apart from one man who was parked at the pump behind us. He just stared. When the tank was full Debbie got back in and said to me, “You go and pay then.” I was just thinking about where my plastic was when Jon said, “I’ll do it, I don’t want you arrested before we’ve even got there.” He shook his head to tell me to look over to our right. There was a police car parked there with both policemen looking back onto the motorway. When he got back, Jon opened the driver’s door and asian told me to climb over into the back. The rest of the journey was uneventful. It never stops amazing me that so many people can drive and walk around and not see what’s going on around them. Anyway, we continued on the motorway, then down the N9 until we came to a small town called Pézenas. As we arrived there Jon told Debbie and me to put our clothes back on, as we had to find someone there. The place took a bit of finding, but eventually Jon left us in the car whilst he went and spoke to this person. Jon told us that he was collecting the key to the cottage, or Gite as they call them, that we were to stay at. We the headed off south down this road that got narrower and narrower until we came to this cottage. “Can we fuck?” I ask shyly. Or should I say, the ass of my new slave.” He held both of her firm looking breasts in his hand while he face fucked her, her legs open and her hand going to work on her clit. "Quiet" he said japanese in a stern voice, then I felt his big hand on the back of my head and he pushed my head into his cock, he took my other arm and placed my hand on his cock. Maddie quickly grabbed the money, winked at her mom and said, “See you in the morning Mom. "Its all about trust, I can't afford to be busted so I need someone to trust to keep things ticking asian over." “Ranger, we’re going to have to put these babe on them or my people will shoot them on sight. Tell them it will be a few minutes." “Give me a few minutes to blow off steam. He nodded in satisfaction and forced her to bend over the bed. “Just a little more. It was taken from her phone but... Hey all, looking for a chill dude like myself to hang out with. She was kneeling down while I sat on Hardcore the couch, her hand on my shaft, lips around my cock head, as she bobbed her head rapidly and stroked me. All this fucking and she was still so hungry for it. “Uhm, h-how long, uh, how long would the kiss panties be?” Stephanie asked weakly. He yelled. I hardly noticed, clinging to Wahida. She kept looking at the bulge inside my Speedos and blushing. He was spurred on even more now. My loads begin to drip down into Marie's mouth as she swallows load after load of my spunk.