” The door opened and in entered a group of the girls he had saved. This was not happening.“We wanted to thank you.”“Being a maiden has never ...rought us any luck.”“Could you help us with that?”How could he say no to these maidens asking him for help? He was a hero after all.The girls let their dresses fall where they stood, presenting themselves for him. He grabbed a cute chubby girl, kissing her while gripping her plump bottom. He could hear Sasha behind him encouraging the others to join in.. I then noticed the worry in her eyes then I said, “Why shouldn’t I stop this from happening? That’s my wife and your husband in there.”“I can’t really explain it right now but look at them in there. Just don’t go barging in there and pulling them apart.” she quietly demanded.I looked into the room and saw that Elena still had her pussy aligned with my father’s cock. I was starting to worry again when I felt Zoe’s hand squeeze my arm. Then I got a really good look at what was going on in the. Besides, you said yes. That calls for a celebration, don’t you think?’ And before I could utter another word, he gave me my coat and strode purposely towards the bar. ‘Have you got an ice bucket?’ I heard him ask the barman. ‘We’re going to need champagne.’ The barman—naturally, the same barman who’d witnessed my amazing Trevi fountain alla Coca Cola display earlier—did an almost imperceptible double take as he took in Marco’s just-been-stabbed-with-a-kitchen-knife appearance, glancing at me. Then I also thought that he should not know me. Then I came up with an idea. I lied to my hubby that I am going to some friends marriage and booked a room in the star hotel for two days were they will be using college boys in part time for room service and I decided to fuck one of them in that hotel. When I reached the hotel I saw a lot of young boys in the lobby working and got the key from the reception and went to my room and took some time and ordered some food for myself and eagerly.