Her cunt was completely filled up with his stiff shaft as she raked her fingernails across his stomach and along the bottom of his balls.
They were panting and gasping as she felt the tremors of her orgasm about to crest over her and make her come.
She could not get enough of his cock and she fought with him to get more and more of it deep inside her.
She loved that. Tina could not get enough of his cock inside her and knew that when the time came for her to come she would spurt that thick cream all over the place.
She would cream his cock and his balls with the delicious female come and there would be nothing that she or he could do about it.
It was delicious and heavenly and they both fucked like a couple of animals now.
Her bare ass on that porcelain sink was now becoming wet and slick and she was having a hard time staying on there.
He picked her up by her ass and lifted her into the air. Tina was now completely impaled on his cock and she rode it like she would a horse.
Tina bucked up and down on the cock and kicked the back of his legs with her feet and ankles.
She wanted more and more and she felt the cock pulsate and throb inside her. Tina felt the incredible amount of pleasure shoot all through her and make her pant and scream with the pleasure that she could not get enough of.
There was something terrific about the whole thing and there was something that they could not do without.
Her cunt was now streaming with come. It was oozing with the wonderful female juices of her pussy and she drenched his cock and his balls with it.
She flooded his thighs and her thighs at the same time and she felt the tool inside her pulsate as she had never felt a cock pulsate before.
Her thighs were spread wide and thick and she felt the delicious pleasure of her cunt about to come to the peak now.
Tina knew that she was now ready to come. She felt the pressure increase and grow in her and about to burst forth with all the restrained madness that was in her.
She knew that he was going to come too and she wanted to come at the same time as he.
She wanted the both of them to come together and she was sure that nothing in the world would be as wonderful as that.
Nothing could replace the wonderful feelings that she felt and she was sure that when he came he would flood her guts with the thick come from his balls.
Of that she was sure and of that she had no doubt.
Her cunt was silently screaming and begging for the orgasm that would rip right through her and she felt the huge pressure of her cunt about to explode all over the place and cream him.
The orgasm ripped through her body and made her shudder with the incredible pleasure that she had been waiting for.
She felt relieved and pleased and happy beyond all words.
There was something terrific about the whole thing and she felt the incredible pleasure rip through her in spurts and gushes.
"I'm coming, I'm coming," she gasped.
She knew that she was coming and she could not hold herself back from the pleasure that ripped through her.
Her cunt was on fire and her thighs were spread as far as they could go.
She knew that and she wanted more and more of that until she could hardly move from the incredible amount of energy that she had used up.
She felt drained and tired and she felt as if she could no longer do anything. Her cunt was happy now and that was all that mattered to her.
Her cunt was made happy for at least a few hours and that was all she was worried about.
She disentangled herself from him and she went about the tiny cubicle picking up odd bits of clothing.
She slipped into her panties and smiled at him.
"Maybe I'll see you in Paris."
"Perhaps."
He approached her and kissed her hand. She did not expect anything so genteel and pleasant as that and she was highly flattered and happy about the whole thing. She knew that she had pleased him but she had never imagined that he would react to her in that way.
Tina returned to Roger and snuggled close beside him on the seat. He was still asleep and had not missed her absence. Even if he had been awake she was sure that she would have done the same thing. She would even have told him about it.
She rode in silence all the way to Paris and Roger slept soundly. Tina awoke him just as the train pulled into the terminal and began to gather their things.
They took a cab to a small pension and began to unpack and go through the motions of getting their life started in this foreign city.
Roger seemed to know all the places and she let him make all the decisions for the first few days.
For some reason the polish and the novelty of Roger began to wear thin. She could no longer be excited and thrilled at his touch as she had been back in America.
There was something stirring in her that she knew he could not satisfy.
She had been protected and sheltered all her life by men and by her parents and now Tina wanted to strike out on her own and find out what it was like to live free and independent of any man.
She wanted to shake free of Roger. She wanted to shake free of anything that might tie her down and compel her to be the mate of any person.
In the days that followed she met all of Roger's friends and felt the same things about them. They were mostly all Americans that had notions of being artists and bohemians. They considered themselves the new wave of expatriates, following in the footsteps of Hemingway and Toklas, Stein and Fitzgerald.
But she could see them for what they really were, spoiled middle class children that had never fully grown up.
They were looking for the easy way out, the posture of doing something artistic, all the while hiding the fact that they were empty and useless as people and artists.
All but one of them gave her that impression. She seemed to sense an authenticity and a genuine soul searching quality in Jake. He seemed different from the rest.
He did not party at the drop of a hat like the rest of them. He seemed more remote and always thinking about something.
There was something in his manner that spoke of the true artist and the real thinker.
She could sense that in him. She could feet it stirring within him like the great brooding life forces that were at work in her too.
Her social life with Roger was now almost exclusively spent with this circle of friends.
And she used every opportunity to see Jake whenever they went out.
In the evenings they would gather at a cafe and while away the hours drinking wine and Pernod. In these conversations Jake would usually remain silent. Tina could see the disgust and the hate he had for most of them. She could see the way he cringed at some of their absurd statements and ridiculous theorizing.
She knew him for what he was. A real person.
All the others were pale imitations of people. They were posturing fools that wanted people to judge them on what they postured to be rather than what they genuinely were.
One night as they sat at the cafe Roger got polluted drunk.
He could hardly walk and Tina was left with the chore of taking him home.
She knew that she could not manage alone and she was immediately offered help by all of his friends.
Jake offered too but not as forcefully as the others. She wanted to be taken home by Jake. She knew that the other men only wanted to get into her pants and fuck. That was alright with her but she didn't want to fuck with any of them. They would bore her to tears with idle chatter and ridiculous attempts at getting her to bed.
They rode in the cab with Roger by the window and the two of them pressed together.
She could feel a tenseness and an electricity in the air between them. Tina knew what it was. She felt the same things he did at that moment and she knew that he had been wanting her all this time as much as she had been wanting him.