So what if going to Italy was reckless? Other than the shop, there was nothing for me here in Stow Newton, was there? What on earth did I have to lose... after all? Exactly where had being sensible and rational landed me until now? Exactly no-bloody-where, that was where. ‘Yes,’ I said decisively before level-headed Sam could reassume control and force me to chicken out. ‘Yes. I’m saying yes.’ Marco beamed—there was no other word for it—but nothing could have prepared me for what happened next.. I was right about her breasts, on the smaller side, but her nipples are very dark and long although not quite as thick as mine. The rest of her body has that same olive tan complexion with no tan lines. I bet she tans naked at a tanning salon. Come here, slave. I crawl over the few feet between me and my Master. I want you to eat out our guests cunt. You are not to stop until she comes, is that understood? Yes, Master. I respond. I turn slightly and quickly dip my head down in between the. ’ Master began roughly fucking my ass with the vibe as Alex rode Aidan to what must have been her third climax. ‘I own your ass. I own your body. I decide who you play with, when and how.’ Master pumped my ass with each word, almost as if fucking my ass with his own cock. His breathing was ragged and I could smell his scent. Heaven help me, but at that moment all I truly did want was to suck his cock, to feel that large tool in my mouth, to have Master play with my body. ‘I decide when you lose. After sitting quietly for a few minutes, the food arrives steaming hot, Sasha pays for the food and they both dig in. About halfway through the meal, Sasha looks up and asks the she-elf “Will you tell me your name now?” The elf goes quiet, and looks at her and whispers “Winter, my name is Winter.”Sasha looks at her for a moment, and says “Nice to meet you, you already know my name. You have a very pretty name.” Winter gives a small smile. They continue eating for a few minutes, then Winter.