I told her about the lubrication juices that the vagina secrets. She gave an approving nod and took off her pantie also. Oh my god, what a gorgeous va...ina it was; whole pink and shaved. She asked me earlier that whether it would be fine or not. The look of that pussy could easily be compared to that any of the pornstars.Confused by my looks, she again shook me and asked, “What is it? Why aren’t you speaking anything?”.I said, “Oh nothing, you have a very beautiful pussy”.She happily said, “Oh. `In Rome, gay life is frowned on. To many countries around the world it is virtually a death sentence. This street we are on is one of the few there is in the city. My brother is gay, and has had much trouble over the years but is determined to see it through.` He opened a water bottle and handed it to me. `I am married with a family, my wife is very beautiful. However, I saw the look in your eyes in the café, and it was the look of a man who was looking for something. I have seen that look. This day she found a nice grassy area and placed her blanket down, her view was of the gardens looking toward Beacon Hill and the State House with its golden dome. The sun was gleaming off the dome and it created a reflection in the waters. This was her home, her town. She was finally feeling her inner stability, she tried to will it back. She hadn’t noticed him approaching, she was too caught up in her sketching when the sunlight was blocked. When she looked up, there hewas. Brad. “Brad!!. . seductive technique?' Terry asked herself as she prepared herself for another orgasm that she knew would be following shortly."Are you going to hurt me with that big thing?" was all she could bring herself to ask."I don't think so." He answered. "Most every woman's cunt stretched far enough to accept me. After all, a child's head is much larger than this," he said, then waved his manhood under her nose and Terry unconsciously tried to lick it."How..." she stammered nervously, "big is it?".