Boy did she get a shock as his cock was a bit longer than mine but way thicker.However it was a bit too late for her to back out of this.She reached o...t, held his dick and put the head into her mouth so she could suck on it and his dick started getting longer and harder.All this time Robert had taken off his shirt then got his pants off.He had her stop so he could get his shorts out of the way and then she resumed sucking him. After he had enough he laid her back on the bed and got beside. He finally asked if I was ready to suck his big hard cock. Like flipping on switch I started moving as fast as I could. I couldn't get his pants off fast enough couldn't wait to have my prize for being such a good fucktoy. His cock was so hard in his boxers that I started to try sucking and licking it through the fabric. I couldn't believe it but it grew harder and bigger. I wanted it now more then ever. My body was burning, my head spinning, the only thought I had left was to get his cock in. Took a long hot bath were I had my first orgasm off the day and pampered myself for the rest of the morning till my brother-in law turned up around 1pm. Phil worship’s my feet and love’s to suck on my toe’s as I tell him how bad he is playing with is dirty hard cock as he suck’s on his brother’s wife’s feet, this all way’s makes him cum, and he all way’s cum’s over my feet and then lick’s it all up so he can pass it to me with a kiss, by this time my pussy was soaking wet and my second orgasm. Vito, a huge man so ugly taxis wouldn’t stop for him, was temporarily out of sight doing whatever a Vito does with his time off. Oiling his piece, wringing rabbit’s necks, or more likely, shopping for a new, more tasteless fedora. Myself? I was back in Italy reconnecting with my ancestors’ genes. The piece of them that says guys walk down the street appreciating the signorinas – the blondes, the redheads, the brunettes. As I browsed the crowded stalls in Florence’s San Lorenzo market, the.