The cathedral was the seat for the Archbishop and it was simply stunning. She wandered about for over an hour taking in the breathtaking artwork, stai...ed glass and ornate sculptures throughout. Realizing she was famished she left and looked for a place to eat, finding a small café where she could also get warm.She sat but had trouble with the menu and the waiter. The former was in a language she could barely decipher, and the waiter spoke no English.“American?” the women sitting next her asked,. ‘She’s wet already,’ Enrique reported. ‘Ah, Rob, she’s beautiful.’ His rancor had passed. Constance realized that he probably took Rob’s permission in this one act to be permission for all. He believed he was to be allowed to have her entirely, to fuck her here and now. It made him pause and savor the feel of her as he stroked her cleft, as the ball of his thumb pressed gently to her clitoris. ‘Ohh,’ she moaned, and a single tear ran from the corner of her eye. ‘Yes, how’s that?’ Enrique. She gave him a casual glance and another tentative wave as if to dismiss him. I looked over and saw his buddy had given up and casually mentioned it to Diane. When the driver returned his attention to the road I let Diane know and she slipped her top down again. The driver did another quick look over towards Diane, just as he began to slow his speed back to the posted limit. As he slowed he realized what had just escaped him and tried to speed up, but traffic filled the lane in front of him. It. . Fuck me. Please... now."That was a request that Pete could never imagine denying. He allowed Sara to lay onto her back and watched her spread her legs. He leaned into her and she gently held his cock, greedily rubbing her hand around the shaft as she guided it to her wet slit. She wrapped her arms around his neck and her ankles around his lower back as he immediately filled her with himself in one long stroke.The two sighed as Pete sank into her to the hilt. He wasted no time in withdrawing.