By the time I was fucking her hard and her orgasm hit her I had my finger in her ass up to the second knuckle still keeping pace with my fucking her h...ney hole. When her orgasm hit her, the screams from her almost scared me, and then she went totally limp. At first I was worried she had a stroke, or a heart attack, or something was wrong cause sure she was breathing but if not for her legs over my shoulders and me still giving tiny pushes, she wouldn't have been moving at all. I finally. The Frenchman threw her a bouquet; Teresa returned it--all this with the consent of the chief, who was in the carriage." What?" cried Franz, "was Luigi Vampa in the carriage with the Roman peasants?" It was he who drove, disguised as the coachman," replied Peppino."Well?" said the count."Well, then, the Frenchman took off his mask; Teresa, with the chief's consent, did the same. The Frenchman asked for a rendezvous; Teresa gave him one--only, instead of Teresa, it was Beppo who was on the steps. ‘Thanks, Officer. I mean it. Thanks a million.’ ‘I know the score, Captain. I write this up, you lose your job. That about right?’ ‘Yessir.’ ‘Well, I reckon y’all better get going. And I hope I don’t see you again out here, Captain.’ ‘Understood.’ ‘Adios, muchachos!’ the girl called out to Burnett and Cotes as they walked back to down the grassy slope to their cars. ‘Thanks!’ ‘Can’t wait to fly the friendly skies again,’ Cotes said as he got to his patrol car. ‘That’s United’s slogan, not. Lucas opened his eyes to see that the man was stood over him, cock ready for his tits. Lucas sighed and pushed them together over his cock. The man thrust into his tits, grabbing the headboard and rattling it with his effort."A..ass?" He questioned again, still thrusting into Lucas' fat tits. Lucas nodded and the man stopped, which allowed Lucas to turn around and brace himself. Lucas wasn't thinking much any more. His inhibitions had been dropping steadily as the night went on. The man gave.