It’s one of my favourite activities when traveling to Paris, and this trip would be no exception. xvideos Apprehensive that he would think I was short-tipping him, I quickly pulled his cock out of his bellboy trousers and proceeded to jerk him off. I thought about offering him a blowjob, but no: I had come to Paris this time with the express purpose of performing French sex at that most French of places, the Eiffel Tower. The corset had garter straps attached, so I was all set. He groaned loudly, then sighed and said, “Alors, what deed ah expect for twonty-sree euros?” and left. “Steel not zere!” he declares, casting his critical eye back and forth between my dripping sex and the masterpiece.
