” “Really?” She was actually very pleased. I have to admit, I have not experienced being appreciated by a young woman in decades. In fact, her e...es seemed to lock onto mine more and more. I decided to be bold under the palm tree, on a balmy walk near the sea, with a woman I just met. “Not only that, Esmeralda, but you are very attractive. I know it seems fast but...” I took her by the shoulders, looked at her, reached down, and kissed her. She was surprised, but she was pleased. She responded. "Hello dear. Orson told me we were having a visitor. All the way fromNew York?" That's right. Just arrived here earlier today." A large metal potsimmered on the hob in front of Mrs Rees. The steam had clouded up thewindow. Behind her she noticed Evan slinking into the room. "Thank youfor having me in your lovely house, Mrs Rees."The woman smiled at her, "Why, aren't you polite? And you can call meDonna." Esme," she felt uncomfortable. Like she was playing tennis trying tokeep the ball from. Uggh. That seemed like a pretty advanced precedure for a newbie like me. He must have sensed my hesitancy and said that we could meet, see how it goes and work up to that. Good plan, I thought.We made plans on a wednesday evening to meet at his condo in Venice after they went to dinner with friends and had a few drinks. I was both nervous and excited but went ahead and texted him that i was downstairs. He came down in the elevator and explained the simple rules: it's all about her, condoms for. Even the near-comatose of her own drugged brain couldn't lessen for Jean the vileness of their deranged acts. She felt the contact of a searing, wet tongue licking through the exposed, spread crevice between her helpless buttocks, heatedly stroking up and down, until finally its stiffened tip centered at the tiny mouth of her rectum, straining to worm its way beyond her tiny puckered, rectal lips!"Oh... ooohhh Goddddd!" she moaned in sensual shame. She stared with glazed eyes at Carol in her.