Like all of the others, Sarah was leaning with both hands pressed against her locker, her skirt flipped up over her back and her panties pooled around...her feet. Running her hand over Sarahs smooth ass, Suzy leaned forward and softly said, Is that pussy of yours still sore from our last game? If not, it will be in just a couple of minutes, bitch! Then with no further ado, Suzy made a fist and began to work it into Sarahs pussy. This wasnt as difficult as it might have seemed, because Sarahs. Well they could see she was sat on top of me but what they couldn’t see was that she had cheekily pulled the front of my shorts down and that she was not wearing any underwear.It felt electric, I could feel her damp pussy against my cock… which wasn’t hard yet because I just was not expecting her to do this in such a public space. I soon began to feel that familiar swelling and that delicious throb between my legs. My cock did not take very long to get rock hard, stretching its length along her. It seemed that Juliette won the argument, as Stefano threw up his hands into the air and stormed out of the room. We took the noon train to Florence, and it was late afternoon before we arrived at the hotel. There had not been time to make reservations, but Juliette was well known by the hotel manager, and we had no trouble in securing a suite. It was similar to the suite that we had occupied in Paris, that is it had two bedrooms and a sitting room. It would be necessary to use l’deception. His balls, likewise, hung large and heavy in their pouch, one lower than the other and both well and thoroughly defined, the thin skin of his scrotum wrapping around their egg-shaped weight rather than cupping them, each individually announcing his testosterone-fueled power.Already extremely aroused, my observations and private thoughts about their bodies were killing me! I had no way to know if Adam’s personality or style of lovemaking matched my impressions, of course, but I knew that.