The white marble, detailed carvings and ornate pillars of age-old Roman architecture were unmistakable. This is a place she had only seen in pictures....St. Peter’s Basilica.She turned back to the skyline and looked out at the picturesque scenery. The Tiber river flowed in the distance, but not with the clear blue one would expect. Milky white waves cascaded down its length and lapped against the shore. Jessica closed her eyes and breathed in deep. The pungent scent was overwhelming, yet. "But it's more than that. I think it would be fun to get to know you out of bed too. Ya know what I mean? We can be pals!"Xania playfully rubbed her nose against Amy's. "I'd like that." Then she got up, and helped pull Amy up. "Come on. Let's go join the others in the kitchen."The snack and drink break turned into a prolonged one. Nobody was really that hungry or thirsty, but everyone needed a mental and physical break from so much non-stop sexual activity.More wine was consumed by everyone but. "But I don't think you're going to ... your pants probably won't fit."Shirt's a little loose," I agreed, pulling the fabric down to where it bunched around my waist. If I got up it might provide a bit of modesty, but only the slightest margin."So what do you mean, you don't know?" Julie asked as she dug through my pants pile. She came up with a pair of sweatpants which I don't believe I'd worn in years."Lesley ... she said something weird at the end and then she was ... just gone." I grabbed. We both don’t avoid any chance to brush her 38D sized boobs and my 7inch tool. Just once she touched my tool before our first sex that was while we went out for a function in a bike. She was wearing a saree and sat one sided in the bike. She took hold of my stomach while driving and slowly she kept hand on my tool. I was in heaven at that time. I waited for the right day that came almost after a year, by this time I was uncontrollable. I needed her at any cost. On that final day my Jiju went.