He spoke very clear and precise in to my ear.“This is what happens when you fuck my boy. Keep that in mind if you plan to come back again.”, he sa...d looking at me and then smiling. “I hope you do!”“Yes sir.”, I replied and he released me.He slowly pulled out of me and lifted me from the bed.“Get dressed and get out of here.”, he said.“Let me wipe my ass please.”“Nope, take my cum with you. Enjoy it. Think about it. You might decide that you need to see my boy again. It's an incentive, but don't. Hum 69 position me aa gae the Chus rahi thiii.. Who puri tarah se pagal ho chuki thi. Aahhhhhh, kyan haseen anubhav tha wohhh….. Ummm.. Who aur jorase mere land ko chusane lagi. Maine usako bola gudia nikal do lund ko bahar meara jhadane wala hai to usane use aur jorse muh mein dabaya aur jor se chusane lagai. Ahhhhhhhh mera land usake muh mein hi jhad gaya.. Mere lund ka sara pani usake hoto par aur gallon par bikhara tha? Bilkul nahi lag raha tha ki wo pahli bar chudai kawa rahi h? Maine. " She laughed and snuggled into me. I thought to myself, 'Am I lucky sod or what, having this sexy woman as my wife?'We arrived at Oropesa in time for a late lunch. The directions I had been given for the Parador del Calenela were pretty clear and after our meal I drove about 5 km, down a minor road, to the Parador, which we found to be a friendly, intimate, and luxurious 12 room hotel.The original building had been a fortified watch tower complex, part of the outer defences of Oropesa, that. Thus was born the first tactic of our new partnership.Snow continued falling, and we were both grateful for our insulated boots. Rachel led, and I stayed about ten feet behind her. Between the deepening snow and our caution, about fifteen minutes passed before Rachel held up a hand. As we reached the clearing, Rachel moved left as I moved right.There was no sound other than the whisper of the falling snow, and nothing else moved. We moved around to the other side of the cabin, and Rachel gasped.