I wanted her dead and well maybe not him but fuck this was killing me. My head bashed back against the wall as I listened to her begging him and his ...ucking her, the slut. I HATED HER, HELEN THE WHORE. I never liked that bitch she was a two-faced back stabbing overrated bitch. Still, I remembered meeting Paris. He was with Hector, so young and so beautiful with an arse; you wouldn't believe. I saw him as he looked at me, and he quivered. It made my cock so hard I wanted him. I thought it was. She made me faint, she and the heat actually.Today was mild, not too hot, and not too cold. It was perfect, too bad I couldn't enjoy it.Being the owner's only daughter really sucks sometimes but I like it, I could bake and I could read even though I can't.I was cleaning the table near the window that had books behind it, I noticed a figure coming from the right with someone.I only took a glance and didn't see the face of the two, as I kept on cleaning. Once I left the table they walked up to. Raul en ese momento estaba de pleito con Tatiana asi que no iria cosa que no me importo en lo mas mínimo . Esa noche, precisamente una semana antes de mi boda , esas chicas m prepararon mi pequeña despedida de soltero , fuimos a un karaoke en la parte central de la cuidad, era en medio de semana por lo que estaba casi vacio , por lo cual m dirigí con mis chicas al área VIP y como todo caballero y como era la persona de mayores ingresos asumí el valor de la cuenta , cosa que al principio no. ? That night Oliver made love to his new wifegently and with great tenderness.? Heseemed almost sorry that he had to cause her slight pain when his rather largecock swept away her hymen.? Ever thegentleman, he controlled himself until she experienced several orgasms beforehe allowed himself to cum. For a month theysailed the Mediterranean, stopping in Italy and the Greek islands as well as the some ofthe ports of NorthAfrica.? On the fifth week of the cruise, Oliverannounced to his wife that it.