.I stood before her and she looked up at me with those pretty eyes...."suck my cock you little slut" i answered"yes daddy" she repliedand with that sh... undid my pants and took me into her warm mouth. never breaking eye contact, looking at me while taking me deep.I moved my hands to the back of her head and forced my cock in her deeper and faster. I was face fucking this little whore and she loved every minute of it.She enjoyed being called names, loved the abuse. The thought of having my cock. Eventually Jack dismounted from her as his cock withered, she kissed him as he left, telling him her arse was now owned by him, his cock would be the only one she'd allow to penetrate it and he could do it anytime he wanted.I was jealous of the old man; he'd got permission to do something she wasn't even going to let me do. On the other hand I was so proud of her because she'd been so adventurous and enduring the pain of her first anal penetration. She'd put aside her earlier revulsion at the. Our Italian holiday was a huge success. I loved flying and decided that when I came back for my second life I was going to be a pilot. We got on really well together, and with Colin’s Italian, and Mel’s organising ability, and my talent for flirting with waiters, hotel managers, taxi drivers policemen and street cleaners, we made an impressive team. We visited Florence, Rome, Venice, Sienna, Perugia and other places I can’t remember. We hired a car, which Mel drove most of the time, and thank. There was this girl, Jessica. We called her Jess for short. "That's a pretty name" my wife said. "Yea, I guess." She wasn't the hottest in school, but if I could have gone out with anyone, it would have been her. Jess had the nicest legs. They were so long, tight, and muscular. Some great hips and ass too. I dreamed about sucking her tits and running my hands up and down those beuatiful, long, slender legs. She wasn't a bitch like the other girls in class either. Jess and I were friends. We.