Theresa bit into Georgio’s neck when his girth slid into her opening and she uttered an excited moan as she did so. Georgio then slid the rest of hi... cock in and sighed. That moment was what Georgio had dreamed of for a year during his obsession with Theresa. He wanted to know her body and feel her love. He set Theresa solidly against the wall and cradled her around his body, her legs tightly wrapped around his waist and proceeded to thrust wildly in and out of her now unbridled shouts of. We need to make a deal with them.” We worked on that prior to the trip.The schedule in Russia was that we left Paris late and landed in Moscow very early. It’s only a three-and-a-half-hour flight, and Moscow is only two hours ahead of Paris. We left at 10:00 PM and arrived 3:30 AM and headed directly to the Moscow Ritz Carlton. International travel was beginning to wear on us, and we all got some sleep before heading to the Kremlin mid-morning. The formal state dinner was actually for the next. Though muted, the screen showed a nude, busty redhead, pinning a petite blonde to a bed as she devoured her mouth. Amy's heartbeat elevated a little. To the left and right were hallways, with closed doors along them. "This is our entertainment room. It's used for partners who want to prep or who would like to show off their home movies." "Home movies?" Amy asked. "Sometimes partners like to record their play and show it to others. We have recording equipment in one of the rooms." "I see...so. Do you see what I'm saying?" I'm afraid so."The rest of the day was fairly uneventful. We made camp that night on a large creek that flowed into the Platte. The water in the creek was clean and pure, but it was also very shallow. Even so, there was enough water and enough grass that we thought we could lay over for a day.Sunday, May 21, 1848Ed: Day 18 - On the Oregon TrailWhat a great day. We slept late, for us. Most people would say we got up early. I think that one of the biggest differences.