She put her head on my chest and continued feeling my growing hardon. I continued feeling here soft wonderful tits, not just a playful grab. This was ...he furthest we had ever gone and we didn’t stop. I felt her warm breath on my chest as I went for her nipples. They were rock hard. She rubbed my hardon up and down as it grew down the inside of my leg of my shorts. I took one hand and went to feel her sweet ass. She parted her legs some and pushed her pussy into me. She was just starting to put. John and I went back to the hotel, swam around in the pool and fucked some more up in our room.It was our last night to see the Main Street Electric Parade at California Adventure. We got out of bed and headed down there. We were sitting on the curb when the parade started up, and who comes bouncing up to us but Ryan with his Mom.Ryan sat in my lap as the parade went down the street. It was wonderful, holding that k** and feeling like a k** myself.When the parade was over, everybody started. The liftman was standing behind me and suddenly I felt his hand too close to my ass. He was carelessly caressing my ass as if it was because of the crowd in the lift as we were about to get out I turned towards him and have him a slutty smile. This happened several times with the liftman and emboldened by my encouragement he now always used to caress my ass whenever. I used to get in the elevator right in front of my husband and one day the liftman did something more and he slipped one of his. “He doesn’t have the balls. His wife has got her little finger wrapped around his pisellino like a ring. He wouldn’t dare.”“What if it ends in a tie?” Pietro asked, ignoring me and acting as if he was going to go through with it. I hated him right now as much as it was possible to hate someone.“Then all bets are off,” Giovanni said. “No one pays, no one forfeits anything. It’s like the bet never happened.”It would have happened as far as I was concerned. He was going to regret it if he wagered.