First, I called my friends. Tusker was angry with me for not letting him in on the problem and letting him help. How he was going to help neither of u... knew. I simply invited them downtown to dinner; Tessa would sort his ass out just fine. I couldn’t call Harlan until the afternoon since they were six hours behind us. I called the various companies on the west coast we had invested with and apologized for being out of contact. I promised a trip out west to discuss things in a few weeks. I let. “OH Yeah that feels so good” I moaned as she sunk yet still deeper inside me. All of a sudden she thrust herself forward and “Oh FUCK yeah oh god baby” I screamed as she filled me up completely, stretching my poor little tight pussy to bursting point. It was a little painful at first but soon enough I was bucking back onto her and she was thrusting into me, sliding in and out of my tight pussy and making me moan uncontrollably in total ecstasy. I remember hearing some moaning looked over and. He was in amazing shape - all muscles and washboard abs. I hadn’t had an opportunity to fuck him the last time he was over, and I was going to make up for that. He probably thought he was just going to get another first-class blowjob. Little did he know he was going to get that and more.As I finished stripping Tony of his clothing, he asked me what I did with the pole and platform. I told him about my blog and about my cam-dates with Damien and Simon. He didn’t have a webcam, but thought it. He would travel to Rome, Milan, Naples, Florence and Venice between the months of June and August. This year, Alberto had a exceptional season and he was heading home at last, travelling first class, as usual, on his return. Alberto looked out to the sweeping Italian countryside as the train slowly pushed it’s way down to Brindisi. He shared his cabin with 3 other travellers. Directly in front of him, a portly gentleman of senior years, slept heavily, with his hat still held in large pink.