But, then, Lorenzo had had a distraction of his own. He was naked, dripping cock in his hand, and crouched at his side, an arm around Lorenzo’s leg,...dribbles of cum on his face, knelt one of the fourteen-year-old villa houseboys, Ettore.“Are you ready to take Ettore and Tasso to your bed now, Clay?” Lorenzo asked in my wake. I didn’t answer. I just kept walking. I should never have confided my plight in fleeing from New York to Lorenzo.When I came back moments later to retrieve my sketches, I. I began thrusting very slowly at first. Jill sounded like she was really excited. She started bouncing up and down on my cock. She was jamming it into her, as deep as she could, on each stroke. I felt my cum rising up. I told her I was cumming.She screamed, "No, not yet. I'm almost there!"It was to no avail. I couldn't hold back any longer. I started spurting inside her. Pulse after pulse of hot, thick cum shot into her pussy. When I finally stopped, it felt like I emptied a gallon of my sperm. “How do I undo these?” The silk was plastered to her from the sweat caused by exertion and the direct sun of the ninety degree morning.I held up a ring. “Choose; Hop and get carried or exchange ankles for wrists.”“Wrists.” she agreed without hesitation.“Cross them.” she did, with a light clink, they were firmly joined. I bent down and released the leg ones allowing her to walk unimpeded. The Images when we returned home made her speechless. The Device easily saw through the layers of silk which. “I love the taste of my pussy on your cock, make me yours tonight.” She looks up at me, and I realize for the first time the dark eyes are gone. They are lighter, and I feel I am with a lover than a beast. “I want you on top,” I say as I jump onto the back of my truck. She follows and slowly guides my cock into her amazing pussy. “God I love how deep you get,” she moans as she begins to drop that pussy on my cock. Sliding it up and down, letting her ass pump and then grinding against me as I.