"I didn't mean to get all blubbery! I want to be fun for you, lots of fun!" You are," he whispered, breathing in her hair, pressing his fingers reassu...ingly on her wet, puffy cunt. "Now, smile and show me your bright side."She wiped at her eyes and giggled. "Maybe I won't be a very good screw!"He chuckled. "That's better. And don't worry. You will be. Hey, you had a double cum. I'm flattered." Ohhhh, I thought you'd never get me into my cum, honey!" she giggled. "Wow! Do you really like my. It's under the bed. So I want you to be a really good boy and tell me any time you're getting close to cumming. I will NOT tolerate an accidental discharge from you tonight. Got that?" Yes Goddess." Good, now let's get this off." Damn, I can't get it off. With your cock being so hard I can't pull it off without hurting you. Good thing I brought plenty of ice."But of course, I couldn't just use the ice on his cock, no I had to play. Rubbing his hard and sore nipples with two ice cubes brought on. ”We sat on opposite sides of the island bench ate and talked about Italy. I asked her about what she thought of the Berlusconi affair. She shrugged her shoulders, “He’s rich, he’s naughty, he’s Italian – what do they expect?”Once we had eaten and polished off most of the wine, Veronica said she wanted to do some more glamorous nude shots. I wasn’t going to argue with that. We did some more shots with her on the Featherstone chaise. As the shoot progressed the shots became less Vogue Italia and. Not every day once in a week at least they use do something or the other like kissing squeezing her tits and finger fucking her. In the month of May my parents had to go for a marriage to attend to our native place and they were off for 10 days> we could not go as didi had just got a new job. So I stayed back to accompany her. My parents left. We were left alone and specially I was happy as I could enjoy in sight seeing with out any fear of any one coming. I use to get up every day early and do.