What do you say?"She got me right where I lived. I was starving."Sooo. Kevin. What do you like to eat?" I am fond of telling people that it is un-Amer...can not to love Italian food. This is the Gold Coast of Florida, and there have to be hundreds of great Italian restaurants. How about we find an authentic Italian dive and get a pizza and all the other stuff?"There were only about fifteen pizza parlors within ten miles, so we picked one and headed out.Catherine apparently appointed herself my. After thanking my efforts, Jerome he slipped out from my well filled pussy and in one single motion he entered my asshole, very deep inside in just one stroke. I opened my mouth in one wild pain scream, but my Black Lover covered my mouth with his hand as he started to pump my anus with his tremendous hard black cock…Two hours later I arrived home. I could barely close my legs together and could walk very, very slow. My cunt and ass were really swollen and sore. I received a message from my. Apparently large yellow cats mimic the curiosity of ten year old girls because both of them followed me to the front door. Pizza went on the dining room table, informal, but somehow perfect. We sat around the table eating. I ignored Sandy sneaking tidbits to Sam. Little girls and cats. Neither needs a reason.We stayed up late watching a couple of movies and catching showers and Sandy was asleep on the sofa until I carefully scooped her up and as Nina turned down the covers, deposited the little. I started back down her body. This time, I would let her say no.As I got to her pussy, I slowly stuck two fingers in, getting even more moans of pleasure. I kept fucking her with my fingers until yet another orgasm rippled through her. “Ah shit!” she yelled as she bucked her hips up.I pulled out my fingers and started to rub them over her pussy lips and clit. Every time I passed over he clit, I little ripple went through her body. She was moaning louder now.I moved down so my face was even with.