Never again, never ever would he enter my beautiful body!I was furious but jealous at the same time. Who was this guy that had replaced me? Was he mor... beautiful, more witty, richer? I had just seen a glimpse of him and all I remembered was that he had an impressive, muscular body.I began stalking Vince’s house. I didn’t have to wait long: a guy in a pick-up truck arrived, went up to Vince’s apartment and came back a few hours later. He was a real macho guy. Tall, heavy set, very muscular,. This area was chosen because of the similarity in geography and climate to the mountainous parts of Italy, even down to the occasional snow packs. The areas further south are quite similar to North Africa, Tunisia specifically. A young man fortunate enough to see color illustrations of other lands in barber shops, or in markets, newsstands or movie reels of the day, might have a general understanding that there was another world across the ocean. In fact, anyone with more than cursory knowledge. I pull her up and forcefully remove her blouse. I stand her up and remove her shorts and her thong. She is standing in front of me naked. I look up and down her body. It may be compact but it is well put together. I pull her on top of me and start to bite her lips. She bites back. I move to her neck and bite her neck leaving a couple of marks. She is breathing heavy now and is fumbling with my shirt. I roll her off me and get up to remove my clothes. “Let me!” She groans. There is naked lust in. I quickly drop on the carpet and look up at her. She lifts one foot and settle it onto my shoulder; I see her scantily clad pussy and the dark shadow of the anal entrance. "Lick my shoes, slave!"she demands and then blushes. Meantime she is masturbating herself. Soon after that she has her first orgasm. I continue licking her heels and shoes. They have a perfect shape and I feel the flavour of her legs."Don't stop, you bastard, I need your tongue! Take a heel in your mouth and suck it!" she.