It occurred to me then, they'd probably find themselves surrounded by horny men once they got to Europe. Considering they looked like s*x on legs, I imagined they'd get plenty of offers.
I just hoped with everything we'd shared that I'd left enough of an impression on them, that they'd be eager to come back home to pick up where we left off.
I guess only time would tell.
The s*x shop was a good size, and had quite a selection, especially considering the town only had three traffic lights. So, I'm guessing the locals had pretty kinky s*x lives if they dropped in to buy stuff like whips, paddles, flavored condoms, lube, cages, along with blindfolds, handcuffs and ball-gags. Along with just about anything else you could imagine to spice up their love lives.
Naturally, my two little s*x ki
