’ ‘To a café. There are a few near the Kasbah.’ ‘Oh, in a café. Aye, of course. We’ve been drinking that weird Moroccan tea. Mint tea. It�...�s reet sweet, like.’ ‘I prefer coffee. Café cassé. Or café au lait.’ ‘Yeah. I could do with a cuppa, me.’ They sat outside a café at a table on the pavement. The waiter swivelled the huge parasol so they were both in the shade of the fierce North African sun. Paul seemed ill at ease but insisted on buying the drinks. He struggled with his schoolboy French. I was shocked by the slap, but it only made me want to fuck her more. She looked so fucking sexy with her legs wrapped around me and her dress pulled up around her waist.She pulled my mouth to hers, sucked my tongue into her sweet mouth as she moaned. Then suddenly she pulled away and slapped me again. My hands were full of her sexy behind and I couldn't protect myself, which she seemed to enjoy. The burning sensation on my cheek made me desire her even more than I ever thought I could. I. More

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