It was time to talk Whats up darlin, talk to me, what happened? she knew I already knew. So she got in with the story about what a jerk her boyfriend ...as and she was over it, so she got rid of him. Throughout the story I just listened let her talk it out, and vent, smiling, nodding and encouraging the story on. When she was done I told her how great of a person she was, and how deserved better than that shit, how she did the right thing getting rid of him and she should be happy hes gone, not. I had some friends, and a girlfriend but nothing to hold me down.’ ‘Has your lady friend visited you since your arrest?’ ‘Her?’ Arthur chuckled. ‘That girl stayed too drunk to find her way to the airport, let alone here. I figure she just liked me because I bought her stuff,’ Arthur shrugged. ‘I liked her anyway,’ Arthur put his hands up as if griping two spheres. ‘Her butt was perfectly symmetrical- as a man of science I can appreciate that sort of thing, it belonged on a statue or billboard. They’d invited me last year but I was too new in country then and not yet sure enough of Mme Bertha to accept.Sofía and her aunt and the others left on Thursday. I’d negotiated Friday off so I drove down after the morning rush cleared, although given the traffic patterns in the city “cleared” is a relative term.I’m not going to try to explain this festival. It seemed to be a mash-up of pre-Conquest religious observances, fertility and rain rites with an overlay of Catholic Christian ceremonies. His thrusts became harder and faster as he knew that she couldn't holdout any longer. Her muscles gripped him tightly as he banged her drippingwet cunt with all his might. Breathless gasps came from her as she beganto spasm around him. He held on tight as she writhed and jerked. Hedidn't stop, he just kept up his a****listic pace. Her warm juices washedover his cock as she cried out. He smiled wickedly, allowing her orgasm tosubside before he pulled free, yanking her around to face him. .