Laying here with you, touching in a loving way and talking. I feel as if I have come home to the place I should have been for all those years. In your...arms."The next Tuesday we flew out of Birmingham to Ibiza. Formentera has no airport, so after landing on Ibiza we took the ferry across to Formentera. The ferry actually docks in La Savina, so we were able to notice the many small bars and restaurants lining the harbour. A agent was waiting for us, holding up a placard with my name printed on. She was also quite restless for those 4 days and after our fucking session is over, we came in each other’s hug again she rested her head on my chest and we started chatting with each other. She told me that yesterday, i.e. Thursday, she had masturbated with her fingers and squirted her juices out. She also told me that it is now difficult to stay without sex and said jokingly that I have spoiled her habbits. She was never like that before and I also told her that yes, you was not like that. I began working as a nanny by day and using the money I earned to attend college courses at night. I moved in with the family and struck a deal to get a reduced rent in exchange for a lower weekly paycheck. As soon as I started the job I knew that I was attracted to the husband/father of the family. His name was Gabriel, and he was over 6′. He had strawberry blonde hair and a pretty lean body type. I found out that he was almost 30, but strangely the age gap didn’t turn me off. I tried to avoid. I love YOU!!” Tears flowed from her immaculate eyes and she kissed my bleeding lip as our heads rocked from another blow. “You’re bleeding bitch,” he said as he pulled some of his cock from me. “How come you’re not moaning like you did when she had those four pitiful fingers inside of you?” He stopped his hard thrusting and worked the huge head in and out of my opening. “Listen,” he gloated. “It’s talking to me now, just like I said.” As he worked his beast around, my mauled pussy squirted my.