Pisa was only a twenty-mile ride away, and hopefully the roads of Italy, constructed by those exemplary road builders, the Roman legions, would be in ... good state of repair. I calculated we would be away from Livorno for no more than a night or two.Next morning a tailor presented himself at the fortress, and after several hours of measuring of both Otto and me declared he would deliver the uniforms by the next day, and make any necessary alterations.Three days after arriving in Livorno Otto and. My warm tight wet pussy would just swallow him up again and again, covering him in my juices, while i would be begging for more. He would slow down, press himself against me, and every time he pulled back he would almost pull it all the way out, and when he went back in he would make it go as deep as possible, teasing me, keeping me at the point where i couldn't control my body, that would try and speed it up, but he wouldn’t have let it! He would have one arm around my chest, to hold me still,. It curled and licked over her little clit, her body shuddering as I did. Her hands rested on my chest, fingernails digging in, as she began to gently move her hips over my face. I lay my hands down flat, letting her ride my mouth. With cute sighs, May rubbed her pussy over my flickering, outstretched tongue. I stared up at the exquisite sight of her perfect Asian bottom hovering over my face and felt her leaning forward. As her silky hair cascaded over my stomach, I felt her hand grasp me then. For those of you who have missed it, here is the link for the first part – You can also click on my pen name Abnne which appears under the title next to the story posting date, or you can Do read starting from Part 1, so that you can enjoy the sequence of events.I have not yet decided whether I should accept their demands (blackmail) of joining their massage parlor. The perks are fantastic though – Rs 15,000/- for 2 hours, 20K for half a day, and 30K for a night with complete privacy. What do.