We would arrive in Madrid at 7:10 am. The first week of our honeymoon would be in Santa María del Arroyo, a small village about eighty or so miles No...th West of Madrid. Jen’s grandmother lived there. She had been born there and left when she married Jen’s grandfather. After he died, she returned to Santa María del Arroyo. Jen hadn’t seen her in years. Our second week would be spent in Santa Angela, Italy. Jen said that there was no way that we were going to Europe again and not spend time in. We went back into his bedroom. He lay back with his arms behind his head as I worshiped his dick and balls. I looked up and his eyes were closed like he was having a sweet dream. I also noticed that he was lightly tweaking both of his nipples. I was sucking his cock and gently massaging his balls. It was driving him crazy with lust. He stiffened and shot his semen in my mouth. I slowly kept sucking him and made sure I got every last drop from his balls. All he could say afterwards was, “Damn,. “You look very smart Jerry” she said softly as she returned with the drinks, a beer for myself and what looked like a fancy cocktail for herself with a big straw sticking out the top which she almost seductively put in her mouth to take some drink, OMG!!We sat and chatted and she made me feel very welcome and I was actually liking her, she was very pleasant telling me how her son recently left home hence the offer of a room, her son was older than me and had finally got married and I sensed a. ”My lights went out.Ben’s turn:“Uncle Ben,” Bink said, a frightened look on her face, “Mandy’s having one of those episodes.”Barb and I charged to the bedroom door. I cautioned Barb, “Let me...” and I slid beside her in bed. She was sitting, her chin on her knees, arms around her legs, what I called ‘cocooned’ when I discussed it with her mom and dad and others.I know that between me and Mandy, gentle physical contact, otherwise known as hugging, and soft words will bring her around.Barb and.