Jackson drove away from the Danish dog brothel and back on to the main road. Bruce and he were both drained and Carla had just been hand milked. His hot high school daughter Nina was still perky and she played with his dick as they drove. They headed for a village further down the road and stopped at a cafe for a cup of coffee. The road house served drinks, coffee and light meals. At the bar a handful of regulars sipped liqueurs with their coffee and eyed the newcomers.
The travelers all wore jogging suits with Jackson's wife's logo in with a chic but, casual look. A blonde Danish woman asked if anyone was interested in a fuck while they were here. The law on sex work was pretty informal. In general you needed to have some other occupation and a woman could not be married or living with a man to avoid any appearance of pimping or coercion in the relationship. Otherwise it was open season. Nina did not want to be outdone so she said she would take on any of the locals at the going rates. Carla decided to let the local custom prevail and keep her prostitution where she knew it was accepted. Besides if Nina felt up to it this was a good place to take a throw.
The bartender said, he might take Nina up on her offer when he had a break in about a half hour. The local woman said, she was a nurse and would demonstrate prostrate massage to Nina and one of the men. Bruce said, he was willing and finished his coffee. The local prices were about $300 for a basic session with no special requests. The nurse said, she would do Bruce and instruct Nina both for that total. The bartender asked if they minded being watched and no one objected. He then put out the sign saying they were closed for now and pulled the shades on the window. He brought out a fresh table cloth for one of the heavy tables and told Bruce to lie down on his back. The nurse and Nina washed their hands and put on rubber gloves from the nurse's purse. Then the nurse pulled down Bruce's jogging suit and lubed her finger from her purse's supply kit. She handed the lube to Nina and told her to do the same. Then she massaged all around Bruce's ass to relax the sphincter muscles at the opening. Gradually she opened his butt hole with her finger and applied more lube inside. She told Nina to mimic her movements and practice working around the anal opening. Nina carefully felt the muscles and the tense opening. She copied the motions and entered Bruce's ass with her middle finger very gingerly. The nurse praised her observant learning and then took over again. She said she would now reach inside and hook her finger back and search for the soft prostrate gland bulb and softly tickle back towards the opening. She found the sweet spot and gauged Bruce's face for the correct motion and pressure. She told Nina to watch his face and then try to get the same reactions with slow soft touches herself. Nina stuck her lubed finger back into the slippery coal chute. She had worked a mans sensitive outer ring and inside the entrance but, had not delved deep into the inner workings. Bruce's facial expressions guided her delicate exploration and she found where the spongy tissue produces smiles and moans in response. The nurse coached her to just stay gently where she was and keep repeating the movements that had her subject indicating his pleasure. The steady gland tickling brought his cock to full stiffness in only a couple of minutes. His hard on turned colors from pink to deeper red. The audience was impressed and some ordered more drinks as they watched. Carla sipped her coffee and watched her husbands dick dancing proud with just the internal stimulation exciting it. Then the nurse took her tongue to trace around the glans of his dick. Nina almost protested...she either wanted to see if she could make him shoot from inside or take a suck on him herself. Sensing Nina's desire the nurse stepped back and let Bruce's arousal run its course. She had really found the sweet spot and the right pressure movements to make his dick shake and pulsate. The instructor suggested she slow a little and dig deeper but, very softly. Now Bruce shook on the table with an involuntary shudder. His buttocks clenched in and his thighs tightened up as the contractions on his shaft began to draw the forced fluid out of his gland. Nina was pushing his fluid into the plumbing taking his ball juice and sperm seeds along with his prostrate fluids. With no further stimulation he shot his nut into the air in multiple squirts. The jizz splatter hit Nina's face and the instructors torso. The teen girl milked it out with the touch of a natural expert.
The nurse said, it was one of the quickest learning sessions she had given and then bought a round of drinks for the spectators and the travelers with her kroner. She noticed Jackson's boner pushing against his jogging suit as he watched his daughter at work. The nurse reached over and felt his dick and asked him if he would like a hand job on the house. Her light touch was a pleasure and Jackson told her to take him if she dared. She put some lube on her palm and opened his suit to gain access and began her slow stroking movement. She looked in the eyes for feedback and her touch found his weakening resistance. Her tempo gradually increased as her stroking found the best responses. His face twitched and gave away his vulnerable spots and she stroked him to a quick crescendo. Jackson shot like a hunter's shotgun at a flock of geese. He sprayed his pattern broadly on her face as he emptied both chambers in the air. The local's cheered their favorite talent's skill and the bartender pulled up the table cloths and handed out fresh towels to clean up.
The nurse enjoyed the extra fun and Jackson tipped her a hundred dollars American for her enthusiastic demonstrations. One of the locals offered Nina a hundreds of kroner for a blow job. It was a bit more than the standard fee but, he did not want any hesitation since watching her had made him as stiff as a fence post. Nina laughed at the tent in his slacks and agreed to take him on at the end of the bar. He stood in front of her and leaned back against a bar stool. She sheathed the stranger with a condom from the nurses sex kit and lubed it on the inside for a sensitive feel. Then she leaned over and started sucking down like the was trying to pull a ball bearing through a soda straw. Her cheeks puckered in and the man's eyeballs sunk into their sockets from her negative vacuum suction force. She pulled his blood flow into his dick and his face turned white from loss of blood volume. Nina had him under control and her hands began to work his balls as her tongue swirled his dick in her cheeks. The man's head shook violently as she continued to inhale his dick. His face contorted and she knew she had him. His nuts tightened and his valves opened. The pressure gushed out of his gland and the bar crowd cheered as she kept sucking him. Finally his knees buckled and he filled the latex sack as she let his process run its course. The sperm juice bulged in the reservoir end and she gave his balls on last squeeze to extract the final squirt. He caved in on the floor and Nina smiled with her triumphant achievements. In just a few minutes she had emptied two men to their satisfaction and proven she was as expert as any professional sex worker. Her daddy was proud of his little girl. She had a lesson from a pro and did a quick trick any hooker would be proud of.
They finished their cups of coffee and got back on the road. Bruce took a turn at the wheel while Jackson fingered his daughter in the back seat and played with her breasts. They headed back to Copenhagen and found rooms overlooking the harbor. Scandinavian prices were sky high for hotels but, Jackson insisted on picking up the tabs for his travel guests. Carla needed another milking by now and Bruce needed her gifts to keep his strength. She lay on the sofa and enjoyed their view as her husband suckled her breasts and drank up her milk production from both breasts. She produced more every day. Even though he flattened her breast storage down like the empty leather wine skin bota bags, the Basques herders used. She always filled them ever fuller the next time. Her skin benefited from the frequent lotion treatments of fresh semen, from both men and beast. Both the internal and external use of raw sperm helped to increase her lactation. Today had been exceptional with men dogs and a bull ejaculating for her requirements. Now she needed some rest and oral attention on her breasts and her pussy to finish the day off. After he drank her dairy products, her husband turned to lap up her pussy juice and please her one more time before they retired. After some milky kisses and finger banging fore play he got in between her legs and ate her out until she lost consciousness and fell into a deep sleep. He carried his wife to bed and joined her and held her soft body against his skin feeling her breath and heartbeat against his chest. He love her and every thrilling thing she did; just eating her and taking her milk was enough for this evening. The morning would be another adventure for certain.
Before he could remember where he was in the morning a knock came at the door. Room service delivered coffee and pastry and he watched the lights over the harbor go out as the sun light appeared. Carla woke up early as well and drank a cup of coffee in her bath robe. She needed to be milked again as she had gone all night with out giving it up. Bruce sent her down to the cafe to see if she could interest anyone in her loving product. It was very early still and Bruce joined her a couple of minutes after she sat down in the cafe. Some business travelers were getting a quick bite before leaving for their appointments. Carla said, a little extra energy might be just what their sales presentations needed. “Why not have a natural energy drink to charge up your system while you are here?” she asked them. “My milk needs to be taken now and it is here if you want it!” Another traveler decided to sample her nipple's output and she went back to his room. The downtown hotel was not as wild as the country inn for engaging in sex acts in public. They had rooms for those needs and Carla went off to be milked. The man suckled like a baby. He had not tasted the gift since he was a child and he regressed to his infancy. He babbled and suckled at her bosom and her fleshy soft breast held his face warmly. The slurping lips tickled her nipples and she felt moist between her legs. They moaned softly together and reenacted their primal roles. He took and she gave until there was no more. The she left him in his room in his juvenile condition. Hopefully his breast feeding enhanced his day and he had a successful meeting. Bruce waited for his wife to return from being milked and tasted her last drops on his fingers as they sat in a far corner. He reached under her sweatshirt to get his own taste as they sat out of sight. Her breasts were definitely growing from the pregnancy and her induced lactation. The had always been small with large nipples but, now the nipples were getting huge and stretched out as her breasts filled up in their small but, now fuller cup size.
Jackson's daughter Nina got up and tried out her new prostrate milking skill on her daddy. By the time he was fully awake she had begun to extract his glands juice and take his seed in her mouth. She had opened his ass hole as he slept and begun her treatment before he became conscious. Her ability and her cunning stealth excited him and his morning boner swelled up so much it practically split his skin like a shedding snake. His tight membrane tingled against her soft moist kisses. She had him on the inside and the outside and he was powerless to hold back. She drank her daddy's sperm and then lubed her breasts from her mouth and let him rub his moisturizer into her soft skin. The wet sticky sauce tickled her sensitive nerve endings; Nina could not get enough of the feeling of daddy's come lotion on her body.
After she finished him he finger banged her firmly and held her soft teen body close against his skin while he kissed her and felt her. His clit squeezing pinches made her gasp and quiver in his arms. They loved each other deeply and needed every pleasure. Both Nina and Jackson were well satisfied and ready to set forth for another day. Carla and Bruce met them in the cafe and Jackson said, the would leave for the airport at once.
The Gulfstream was fueled and serviced. The flight crew stood ready for their next flight leg. They cleared out of customs and taxied to the runway for another short hop to the French Riviera. They climbed out and crossed the low countries quickly and skirted the Alps in their routing. Janelle served snacks and then took some of Carla's milk during her break at altitude. Gunnar took a quick feeding too. Jackson wanted his people to enjoy their work as much as possible and encouraged them to partake. Gunnar must have grown up on the farm as he was a very skillful milker. He could extract her practically without sucking, though he used every technique to get it all. He began touching her skin so softly he gave her goose bumps and shivers from his light fingers. When he ended he had her nipples extended to an abnormal length and the blood vessels were pulled out to the surface. Each time he increased her production and he took a little more that Janelle had left unharvested. Up on the flight deck Inga refined the high speed flight profile and then began to dive steeply towards the Mediterranean Coastline.
Jackson's wife took a taxi to the airport in Nice and waited on the hardstand as they cleared customs. Natalie greeted Jackson with a deep kiss and cupped his cock as she held him passionately. She had been waiting for her husband to visit and she eyed his entourage and giggled. “I guess you have all been to the dog brothel in Denmark on the way?” she asked them. Nina smiled and answered, “Of course. You know it's the favorite stop over!” Natalie laughed and regarded the group and said, she wished she had been there. Carla spoke up and said that she had an interesting souvenir to share from the farm and left it at that. Natalie looked her over and nodded knowingly. She could only imagine what Carla had to share…
Jackson had filled her in on Carla's Nevada occupation and their meeting at the fairgrounds. Knowing Nina's love of animals and her husbands proclivity for anything adventurous she knew things would soon be heating up with any new friends they might encounter. Jackson told her to bring her bags to the plane and they would head out to Toulon a short hop away. It was more of a sightseeing flight but, he wanted to stay in France instead of Monaco. France had no restrictions of sex work to restrict Carla and he wanted her to be able to have any type of sexual encounter that interested her. He could tell she was a little jealous of Nina's skillful cock milking in Denmark and he wanted her to be on an equal footing. Monaco was not the place for such things. It was chic but, had a few restrictions on dress and behavior that he could do without at the moment. Natalie did not question her husbands choice of destination. He always had reasons for his choices and they rarely meant anything but fun for all concerned. They took their places back in the Gulfstream and Janelle served Champagne to celebrate the reunion. The sipped bubbly as they taxied out they took off for the brief hop. As soon as they were up they began their approach since it was only about 80 miles distance. A car would be nearly as fast but, Jackson wanted to have the plane at hand so they flew for the convenience. The beautiful sea below beckoned for their attention. Carla and Bruce watched out the window intently at the coastline. While Jackson and Natalie caught up on their affections. Nina watched her parents making out as she sat by herself and giggled. She had emptied her dad's balls first thing this morning. Now her mom had to wait for her turn to fuck her husband. Here in France they could both feel comfortable in public or private. With family or for money there was no restriction on their sex lives….
They got through the Toulon airport without customs, shut down the systems and parked the jet on the hardstand. Then they all hopped into a waiting van. Jackson took his flight crew to their simple three star hotel. Everyone checked out the rooms and got settled. The were right across from the harbor and Carla and Bruce decided to go out for a stroll. Carla said she wanted to dress like a street walker and see what kind of attention she could attract. Bruce encouraged her to play her game and asked her what she wanted him to do. “You walk with me and then let me alone,” she instructed him. “Let them wonder if you have just finished or maybe did not engage my services. Just keep an eye out in case I need help.” Bruce left her on the promenade along the waterfront. Some yachts were berthed there and boat owners as well as harbor workers wandered along the street. An older man regarded her short skirt and tight sweater. Her stylish make up gave notice she was looking for attention. She winked at the man and looked for his reaction. He smiled and walked over. He was sixty years but, seemed fit. His clothes did not give away his station in life. He could be a yacht owner or a retired sign painter. Bruce watched as he led Carla down to a ten meter powerboat. He took her on deck and they sat under the shade of the steering station and he put his hand on her leg. She pulled his hand up under her skirt and he kissed her as he felt her up on deck. Only Bruce paid any attention to that particular boat in the line up of little vessels. He watched his wife reaching into the man's trousers and then they went below decks. Down in the little cabin Carla negotiated her price and the man quickly handed her some bills. His name was Augustine, he said. She was sexy and he had the means and the interest in engaging her services.
She took a condom from her purse and lubed his dick before wrapping it. Then she greased the outside too and hiked her skirt over her waist and bent over before him. She pulled down her panties and stepped out with one leg. The old stag had a stiff horn and he quickly started butting it into her cave. She was wet and he slid into her vestibule with little resistance but, her tight grip held him as he tried to go deeper. He had to push and feel her squeeze to enter her channel. The old man moaned with delight at her tight gripping pussy. Carla made him work to get in and clamped her muscles hard to loosen his resistance. The old timer bucked like wild animal and hunched over her from behind. Her heels put her at an angle that gave her the leverage to buck back and pull his nut loose and pussy milk his old stiff one. He grabbed at her tits and pulled her hard against his dick and drove it back and forth fast like a sewing machine. She shook from his talented thrusting and she enjoyed the feeling his pumping gave her. The heat inside her intensified and he felt the warmth through the latex skin. His soft skin felt her butt bumping against his belly and he bounced off her and drove in again and again. Finally her cinching contraction pulled his balls up to the release point. His dick head felt like it was glowing and his fluids boiled inside and from his nut sack.. everything mixed together and pulsed down his pipeline like a blow torch on fire. She felt the fire in his come and his heat unleashed her orgasm at the same time. Their pleasure came together in a wonderful simultaneous release. He shuddered and spent his energy in a final thrust. The he kissed her on both cheeks and sat back on his settee and told her to do as she liked he was finished. She could stay onboard for a drink or go about her way.
Carla took him up on a sip of Cassis and soda. The refreshing drink made her feel right at home. She looked around his vessel and saw it was quite a speedy looking craft. It had modern lines and she figured it was pretty quick on the water. She said, she would like to go for a ride sometime and the old man gave her his card. “It would be my pleasure to entertain you my lady. Please consider yourself a welcome guest any time you want to stop by. My boat is always unlocked and the bar is open for your enjoyment. Bring a friend if you like, I do not like to go on the water alone so much.” Carla said, she would surely return soon and toasted her host again and got up. She kissed him again on both cheeks and returned to the promenade and walked off onto a side street.
Bruce cut around the block and met her and she flashed her cash and kissed her husband on the lips. It was a fun little quickie and she loved giving the old man a good time. Perhaps they would be back soon to visit his little yacht and go out on the water. Carla wanted to return for a shower and visit with their hosts after her little sexploit. Natalie and Jackson probably had a little catching up to do and they could touch base after she cleaned up. Bruce saw Nina lurking in the lobby and told her about Carla's fast work on the street. Nina was impressed at his wife as a streetwalker. There was real competition her and she stepped up to the task with no hesitation. It made Nina want to give her own side line another shot after yesterday's professional sex seminar in Denmark..
Jackson was a little slow to get going with his wife but, she completely expected him to be drained after a day at the dog brothel and a night in bed with his hot eighteen year old daughter. He told his wife about her prostrate lesson with a nurse and Natalie was impressed with her daughter's worldly interest in developing her skills. She knew the miniature horse dick was never going to be enough for any daughter of hers. She had encouraged Nina to seek out any excitement she could imagine and the results were entirely predictable. Jackson had the means to provide any worldly pleasures and experiences and his little daughter had every intention of trying out any kinky excitement she could think of. Natalie lay in bed sucking down on her husbands dick and pumping his balls. Her man's dick always responded to her touch and even when he was worked over he always had more left for her. She got up and put some ice cubes in her mouth and gave him new sensations as he lay there. Then she took sips of hot tea and applied the warmth to his hard dick. Every new sensation brought him closer and she did not let up on her slurping sucking mouth pump. His legs stiffened up and his balls pulled close. Now she knew she had him and she pulled back and pressured the head of his dick until it ignited his fuse and set fire to his fuse. Now he shook out his plumbing system and his valves opened by his wife's command. His fluid came out from inside and passed by his balls to pick up his seed. Then his spray nozzle shot Natalie's mouth full of fresh spent froth. His deposit ran in a warm stream from either side of her mouth. She felt it trickle down her chin to her neck and on to her breasts. He reached up and rubbed his slick product onto her ripe breasts and massaged the lotion onto her skin. She loved the feeling of hot fresh sperm rubbed onto her tits and she stopped sucking and kissed him with a mouth filled with his own jizz. There messy lover's kiss kept the close and they held on and fell together on the bed. He was back with his hot wife and the fun would only increase now that they were together. Little high school girl Nina would have to find some dick of her own for a while and she knew it. He was her daddy but, her mom was his wife.
Bruce and Carla thought about going back out to the harbor and city. Toulon had a military port and there had to be some sailors looking for a woman's attention. Just then came a knock at their door. Carla answered and it was Nina. She dressed in a short skirt and tight blouse with a liberal dose of make up to project a sexual image. For a high school girl Nina looked sexy, mature and ready to attract some man's attention. Carla had the matching outfit since their travel bags contents all came from Natalie's boutique designs. The looked at one another and decided they should work the streets together and see what might come their way. Bruce couldn't object to that line of reasoning and gave them his blessings. He could wander around the harbor to take in some of the local character. They left the hotel together and the girls scouted their route down the street.
Carla held Nina's hand as the sauntered along the waterfront way. A busy corner leading away from the harbor towards some small hotels looked promising. A man in a sport suit led a poodle down on another side street. He looked at the two women and turned back to the boulevard, to intercept them. The shoes he wore and belt had a designer logo and his sharp look stood out. The large well behaved poodle stood at his side attentively waiting for his next move. The women stopped and smiled. Nina nodded subtly. He stepped towards them and the poodle followed. Nina complimented his dog in French and he heard her foreign accent. He asked in English, “Are you new to Toulon?” The told him they were and he offered to show them a favorite bistro and bar. The went back down the side street to a quiet sidewalk cafe and sat outside. The man went inside to speak with the owner who he said was a friend. The poodle sat under the table and immediately sniffed up Nina's skirt. His cold nose found her thin panties and his bold poke made her wet at once. She petted him on the neck and threw her head back and smiled as he nuzzled her pussy. “I had a feeling this would be a very friendly dog,” Carla said as the poodle continued to stimulate the shameless girl. “It is no different than if a man would kiss me on the street, here in France.” Nina exclaimed. “The French do not care if your dog shows some affection.” The man returned and said, “I see Pierre has made a new friend. I am glad you enjoy his company.” Nina laughed and said she was pleased to meet Pierre and hoped to get to know him better. Then Carla boldly proposed, “Perhaps we can interest you in some of our attention giving sir?” The man smiled broadly and replied, “Perhaps you can. I have many interests. Some of them are unusual however.” Then Carla challenged him to outline his interest.
Just then the waiter arrived with three lemonade glasses. They toasted their meeting and the waiter went back inside. Nina used her straw suggestively sucking up and down at the tip, while the poodle kept his head stuffed in between her legs. “My name is Jean-Louis,” the man said. “I would like to persuade you to come see my flat on the next block.” Carla looked him in the eye and said, “We are busy women but, if you can make it worth our while, we will be glad to visit.” Their cards were on the table now. Nina showed the state of their inhibitions and Carla announced the willingness to make an arrangement.
Jean-Louis realized these women were everything he had hoped for. “Let's finish out refreshment and we can go to my flat. The downed the rest of the lemonade and he paid the bill. Nina stood up and petted Pierre and he licked her hand. As the left, Pierre, the poodle, led the way back to Jean-Louis apartment. The building had an empty lobby with an ancient elevator but, they took the steps up to the third floor. The view to the harbor made the small place a great location to hang out. “Pierre has his needs.” Jean-Louis began. “I want to give him everything he desires, since he looks after my security.”
“I would be happy to give him anything he would want if you need any special services...” Nina replied. “He will enjoy any attention I can give, if you want to engage me.”
Jean-Louis said, they both would enjoy some female energy and if the women were inclined he would consider any reasonable compensation. It was just after noon. Carla suggested they stay until seven for 2000 euros. This was a steep expense she knew but, it would be a long time and the dog was something not all women would even consider. “That is fair enough,” Jean-Louis replied. “We are two and that is a long time from your day. He went to his bedroom and returned with a stack of bills. The colorful notes were divided into their purses and then Nina stripped off her skirt and panties to let Pierre's tongue have better access to her soaking pussy. The poodle did not hesitate and he lapped the girl's juices and worked up and down her slit.
Carla pulled off her top and exposed her swollen breasts. Her dripping lactation completely surprised their host. Jean-Louis did not hesitate to take a nipple to his mouth; He suckled her as her reached under her skirt. He pulled off her panties and explored the outer regions of her opening membrane surface. Her moisture already signaled her readiness and his finger found the entrance. She moaned as he probed and squeezed. His mouth sucked her protein drink and the nerves connected the stimulus straight to her clitoris. He found the hooded pink button at the top of her wet door and pressed it outside the protective skin. The wetness spread around as he touched and traced all around her pouting pussy lips. He drank her milk as he hand worked her breast to harvest as much as he could. Next he paused and went for a small bowl in the kitchen. Working her next nipple with his fingers the Frenchman milked Carla into the bowl so the poodle could have his share. Milking like a farm boy he filled the bowl and called Pierre to have some fresh mother's milk. The poodle lapped down his ration and quickly returned to Nina's tasty pussy. Jean-Louis laughed and said perhaps he should have a taste of Nina now since Pierre seemed to like it so much. Carla and he moved over to the floor and he took the poodles place eating the eighteen year old's fresh pussy. His gourmet palate enjoyed American high school girl juices and he ravished her and tongue lashed all around her shaved slit.
Now Carla began to play with Pierre's dog dick and worked the pink one out of the fur sheath. Her teen friend began to sixty nine with Jean-Louis giving her the dog dick to suck. The poodle was only too happy to get a skilled blow job from Carla. She loved to fuck dog dick but, her hunger for semen took command of her senses and she played with his doggie balls and sucked his hard dick as though he was her master. After a while she positioned herself under his body so he could dog lick her. The dribbles of pre cum preceded the squirts of fresh dog sperm and Carla drank it all in with gusto. The dog had tasted her milk and now she sucked down his dog jizz. Any excess that spilled on her face or the floor would be wiped on to her nipples. Nothing soothed her over worked milk ducts like some freshly ejaculated sperm.
Now Nina instructed her subject to get onto his bed and lay on his back. She produced a rubber glove from her purse and began to lubricate and perform a prostrate massage milking. The instructions from the Danish nurse had given her a useful skill and this was the perfect time to perfect her technique. Jean-Louis moaned with delight as she found his prostrate reservoir. Gently she stroked it inside and his face reddened and his lips trembled as he approached the point of climax. Nina worked him inside until it could not hold back. Without even touching his dick she made him shoot violently at her face. She caught the splash in her mouth and then dove down on him to slurp up any residue. She called for Carla, to feed from the juice with a sperm kiss fluid exchange. Nothing was better than swallowing as much come as the could. It did not matter to her anymore if it was from a man or a dog or a pony. She wanted to drink fresh semen seeded with sperm because, every drop helped feed her lactation.
After Nina's prostrate extraction. Carla gave Jean-Louis a back massage. Nina worked on his feet and legs to restore his strength. Soon he had another hard erection and he wanted to fuck Nina while he ate Carla. Eating a woman always made him stiffer and doing it while he fucked was the best of all. The poodle would have to wait his turn while the girls double teamed their client. The Frenchman rested his head on Carla's thigh as they lay on their sides on the bed. Nina covered his cock with a latex condom and backed up to him to be spoon fucked from behind. They found it a comfortable position and he could lick and thrust as he pleased. The tight squeeze of teen pussy got him stiff. He pounded like a pile driver once he found the deep position. Tasting Carla kept him ridged. She only had a few years of seniority on Nina and tasted equally fresh. They writhed and wriggled on the bed and the taste and the tightness soon overcame any vestige of resistance Jean-Louis had. The taste of woman sex secretion in his mouth took over control and his balls began to open their connections and dump seed into fluid. The scrotum pulled up against his body and he shot juice down his dick into condom reservoir.
They lay together without moving he kept his face planted in one pussy and his dick cemented in the second. Pierre the poodle wagged his tail in applause but, did not bark. Instinctively the pooch knew his turn would be next. Leaving Nina and Jean-Louis on the bed, Carla got down on all fours for the dog. The poodle sniffed, licked and mounted her. He poked a few time before finding the entrance but, his experience fucking women made it quick work. His thrusting rhythm picked up to a canine jackhammer pace before his knot began to swell. It locked him in place with his spunk already shooting and flowing. As he tied his knot he turned away and dismounted and put his face up to the bed and licked Nina's face. Jean-Louis pushed her forward with his dick still inside. He held one of her legs up to let his poodle lick her out. Nina felt exquisite; the after glow of coming with dick still inside and getting dog licked tickled her clitoris against the cock pressure on the inside.
The women had both been double teamed by man and beast. Carla got up to take a shower to breakup the long sex session. Jean-Louis joined her leaving Nina with the poodle licking she adored… They finished and dressed in late afternoon. “Let's go for a walk now,” their client suggested. “I can take you shopping, too.” Jean-Louis felt great. The two hookers satisfied him and his dog and were ready for more. He felt like giving them a little extra reward tip for the prostrate thrill and lactation feeding. These were things that the ordinary street walker did not provide. Nina dressed too and she took Pierre on his leash. The foursome descended to the street and headed for a designer boutique, Jean-Louis had friend producing her own lines in a very small shop.
The commercial street had hardware, and house ware shops. They saw no clue of apparel or accessories on sale anywhere. An alcove next to a coffee stand had an olive color painted doorway with a mannequin outside. The torso figure wore a sheer olive colored top and nothing else. Jean-Louis led his entourage to the door and opened the portal. Inside fabrics hung from the ceiling, patterns covered tables and a woman sat at a sewing machine at the far end. She was that woman of a certain age, just old enough to be Nina's mother. She was vibrant dark haired and attractive. The blue work smock looked like any other seamstress but, clearly she was the designer here. She motioned the guests to stand and turn like models to view their figure and movement. Then she disappeared into the back and brought out some see through sheer blouses. Both women were bra-less with small but, pretty breasts. She did not say anything only motioned them to remove their tops and try on some of the garments. One by one they put on the tops and modeled them for her. The feel of the silky fabric made both of their nipples stand up completely erect. The designer looked closely. She checked out Nina's big ripe points and Carla stretched out veined and distended milk spigots. She nodded approvingly at both women. She went in back and found a dark purple indigo silk one for Carla and handed it to her. The deep color hid some of the veins but, still displayed the huge nipples in full. “That's for you.” she said, in perfect English. Nina found a rust colored one that seemed to fit her complexion. The designer nodded and said, “Yes, that's it.” She had them model the choices one more time and the touched their nipples through the fabric to demonstrate the sexy feel of the cloth.
Jean-Louis beamed. The tops displayed their assets perfectly and tastefully. They were not for church but, would fit in anywhere else here on the Riviera. He nodded at the designer and she picked out a scrap of the rust fabric on one of the tables. In just a minute she turned out a baggy bow tie for Pierre's neck that matched Nina's color. She winked at Jean-Louis and he handed her some bills. She did not look or count the money. She stood up from her machine and walked them to the door. Kissing the women on both cheeks and Jean-Louis lightly on the lips, she shooed them out to the street.
Now their parade drew many looks. They cut a stylish and very sexy path along the boulevard. Pierre, the poodle, led the way proudly. He knew how to take charge of the situation. Carla needed another milking it had been a few hours since they had been sucked. Jean-Louis nodded and took them back to the sidewalk cafe from earlier. He seated Nina and Pierre outside and led Carla in and back to the kitchen. His friend the chef greeted him and stared at Carla's bulging milk bags. They were not big breasts but, were stretched by here endless lactation. The chef nodded and they stepped to the pantry and Jean-Louis pulled off her Carla's top and suckled like a baby pulling her whole breast into his hungry mouth with a gulp. She gave her gift and felt the pleasure of the flow all the way to her pussy. She asked if the chef would like a taste too. Jean-Louis stepped aside and his friend took station on her remaining nipple. Nothing sat on the stove cooking so, a few minutes of interruption did not spoil anyone's meal. The waiter had brought Nina a lemonade while, Carla's beverage dispensing in the kitchen went on. Carla and their client Jean-Louis returned from inside and sat at the table.
Both the chef and waiter admired the see through blouses and the beautiful breasts they displayed. The chef brought out Salad Nicoise and they enjoyed the regional favorite. They ate and had a small drink, a digestif. Carla suggested they walk down by the boats. She had the idea to take up Augustine on his offer to visit his boat.
The boat sat in its berth and they visitors clambered aboard. Pierre stepped on like a sailor, with no hesitation. Carla checked the hatch leading down and it was unlocked as Augustine said. She stood below on the ladder and opened Jean-Louis zipper to suck him down once again. He stood against the cabin and enjoyed the view while she blew his cock. No one could see what was happening, while the motion of the boat added to her mouth stimulation. Nina sat on the helm stool and opened her legs for Pierre to lick her puss. Jean-Louis emptied one last load into Carla's waiting gullet and stepped back to zip his pants. Nina lifted Pierre's front paws to the cabin top thereby putting his dog dick in Carla's face down below. Her hunger for sperm continued unabated and she inhaled the dog penis and felt his soft furry underside against her face. She nuzzled him as she sucked the pink shaft and felt his bulb grow. Soon his spillage dripped from the tip and the flow of sperm followed. He gave her the protein she needed and Carla drank down his dog jizz. She wiped her chin and used a sink towel to avoid staining her new blouse with her customary sperm treatments to her nipples. Pierre jumped back to the deck and wagged his tail. Carla climbed the steps and they all got back on the dock and left the little vessel as they found it. Back on the quay the time allotted for Jean-Louis had finished and he kissed them on both cheeks and handed them his card. It was time to return to the hotel and see what was up with their companions.
Nina opened the door to her parents room. She found Bruce fucking her mom, Natalie, from behind. Her dad fed her his hose to put out the fire in her mouth. Natalie had been hot to fuck for a while and made up for lost time while the others were on their engagement with Jean-Louis. Nina watched her parents fucking while she relaxed on the chair. The evening was still early and she would take a break for the moment. Carla lay down on the bed in the other room and relaxed with eyes closed. She had been sperm fed and milked on a strict schedule. Her needs were met for now and she had a hot new top and a thousand euro. It was a good start to the evening.
