A brand new leather couch and loveseat were present along with various other furniture that had recently been delivered. Boxes were everywhere, some o...ened and some not. No doubt they contained new kitchenwares, housewares, bathroom products, rubber bedding, fetish clothing, bondage equipment and sex toys. James knew Cereza’s priorities well by now.“Wow! Definitely an upgrade.”“I’m glad you like it” Bayonetta purred, watching him stroll further into their new home. “The walls, ceiling and floor. But the main reason is that a friend of Mac's family loaned us the condo. It was free!We stayed around the condo the first day. We were exhausted as a result of the festivities leading up to the wedding and a seemingly endless day spent doing more waiting around airports than flying.On our second day we got up early and ate breakfast at a neat little café in town. We put on our swimming suits and putted out to a couple of nearby beaches on our rented mopeds. We did a lot more making out than. As she turned to walk away she said over her shoulder, “Follow me.” There wasn’t the slightest question that I would NOT follow her.She was wearing a pair of beaten out jeans that probably cost 300 bucks to get the tears in the right place. The most strategic ones were the 4 inch horizontal rips right at the place where her big round butt cheeks joined her muscular legs.I followed along watching those rips move up and down. It was hypnotic.We were walking into a little ornamental park between. His cock popped eagerly out from its denim prison and stood proudly, the veins pronounced and the tip glistening with precum. The cool night air upon his bare flesh felt right to him as he watched Jasmine intently through the window. The bubbles were slowly dissipating and showing more of her bare flesh, teasing his eyes and his cock with each passing minute. He did not know when he started to stroke his erection, but when he realized what he was doing it was much too late to stop. Jasmine was.