Crap. Well, I may as well check out the bar down the street. "The Tavern" I could handle; it doesn't matter if the management has no imagination, as l...ng as the regulars have such -and the management doesn't get in their way. Still, "La Taverna" sounds like it's run by illegal emmigrants with no imagination and no English-speaking staff, either.Shouldn't be a problem. You don't have to know much Spanish to get drunk or laid, if you're willing to be pleasant. "La Ovella Negro, una taverna. Any trace of a hard on that I had was gone in a matter of seconds. “So if a guy won’t take no for an answer, this is one way of slowing things way down.” I was trying to catch my breath and avoid puking as my guts continued to reverberate as the pain slowly subsided. “So if this happens accidentally, you can help him by rubbing his lower stomach. After a few minutes you can gently massage his balls.” She matched her actions to her words and the pain started to go away, but a dull ache. She caught my image in the mirror and blushed as she asked, ?Are you sure about this??I walked across the floor and stood behind her as I replied, ?Hey you agreed to my terms, remember? It’s not showing anything, the skirt comes almost to your knees and there’s very little cleavage showing.?She blushed and turned to me as she stammered, ?But Brad the material is so opaque that if the sun catches it just right you can tell I’m naked under this blouse. My nipples are poking against the material.. Fuck my wet pussy with that cock'.I took hold of her hips and thrust my cock deep into her soaking wet pussy.As i began to get a steady rhythm going i moved my hands up to her tits grabbing them roughly.'That's it.Grab my tits.Grab my tits as you fuck me.Oh god that is good'.I began to fuck her hard and fast as sweat began to soak our bodies.This was good but i wanted to see those big tits as i fucked her.I told her to turn around,lifted her up and impaled her on my hard cock.I lifted her up.