Marco drives ever so well, and he never takes risks when I am with him. At the very top of the mountain is the pass. There's a bar there, and inside, ...here are ancient, faded pictures of men in mountaineering costumes posing outside the self-same bar.We both have un caffe and a glass of Prosecco. Then it's back on the road, and suddenly we are in the tiny village. Marco parks (sensibly), and a small group of boys gather around his car, admiring it. The church is all cool and dark inside. Marco. Thrust! His cock invaded me without warning, my walls stretching around his girthsome cock. It felt so good. Too good. I sucked on my lips, letting out squeaky moans. I did my best not to get loud. Deeper. He pushed deeper, and deeper still, our friction igniting an inner flame. Fuck! I thought. He feels so fucking good! His large powerful hands cupped my plump ass cheeks as he pushed up into me. I was still leaning against him, arms wrapped around his neck. My tits smothered him,. Gaurav slowly placed his phone on the table and said – ‘Do you remember the night we had spent in Delhi? You were wearing matching bra and panty. Do you remember new year evening? You were sucking my dick like a candy. I have got all of this in my phone and much more. You know this, don’t you?’‘Yes Gaurav! I did all that because I loved you but I cannot lie to myself anymore. Please understand! It is better for both of us. Please delete all this.’ ‘Do you think I am stupid? I will let you fuck. I knew what time the wife finished and how long it would take her to come home so I ran her a bath and lit some candles for her and as she walked in I told her to strip she looked at me and said "babe I just got in I don't want sex now please let me sit" I said "no baby come with me and see" I took her upstairs and showed her I ran her the bath and she smiled and started to strip down and she climbed in and I heard her moan as she relaxed.after about 30 mins the wife come down in just her.