As we went to get dressed, John noticed his male attire hanging on therack. While dressing we talked about casual things, like what neededdoing at hom.... Once we had everything packed, John left a tip for themaid."I need to stop and pick up a few things to make dinner tonight, beforegoing home," I informed him in the lobby. "Could you take these homeand start the laundry?" I asked handing him my bag. "I'll take ourdresses to the cleaners."He looked around to see if anyone heard me say ?our. He looked at me with those deep brown eyes, smiled at me, and asked in fluent English "Kristy, have you ever had kissed with a man on motorcycle?" I smiled and looked at him and replied, "Why, I've never done that before, especially with an Italian." He giggled and then he softly kissed my lips. I put down my camera on the table and wrapped my arms around his neck. I asked Wendy to bring and use the digital camera while the film from the 35 MM gets developed. Wendy began taking the pictures. I. It didn’t hurt as she expected it to, but she felt an unfamiliar fullness in her guts, the finger moving in and out, pushing against the elastic walls of her guts like a tiny a****l nibbling at her bowels. She was penetrated in both virgin holes, Monika’s mind reeling with the unexpected consequences as Nick’s tongue and lips sucked her clit from hiding and snapped back and forth over her pleasure button.Nick pressed his finger deeper into her asshole, feeling her muscles fighting every inch,. I stumbled and fell onto the stone floor and turned to look at the hole I had just made, as well as the loud noise. There was no way Violet had not heard that, so I had to work fast. I made my way through the halls looking for a set of stairs, finding them damaged and crumbling but able to serve my purposes. I jumped down and looked around the main floor, trying to see how many entry points there were. Happy to find that one had a cave-in of rocks while another was still viable. There were no.