“I’ve been missing my faggot,” Barry shared. Barry picked up the immigrant and carried him to the bed. As he walked he and Mateo kissed with vig...r. “Damn,” Barry announced as he threw his girlyboi on the bed. “We need a drink.” Mateo stood up and rushed to the refrigerator. He poured two cups of rum and added a splash of cola in each of them. He carried the drinks over to where Barry was now disrobing. “I love your body, papi,” Mateo said handing over one of the red plastic cups. “You’re too. She had shaved her pussy that morning in readiness for him. She knew he loved her bald. He spread her legs and got down between them. He loved eating her out as much as she loved sucking him off. He kissed her thigh slowly, edging up towards her waiting hole. She was already sopping wet. His tongue flickered over her pussy, sliding it over her pussy lips. His mouth clamped over her pussy, sucking her pussy lips into his mouth. Mia groaned, arching her back as he ate her out. Her hand rested on. He spit on his hands and rubbed his prick. Then he tilted me back and I spread my legs until my pussie was visible. His cock pushed at my tight rosebud. He pushed inside a little, while we looked into each others eyes. I could feel him enter. It was done. He was inside me. Slowly, he filled me up, until I could feel his balls against my ass. Still he did not begin to thrust. ?Thou hast impaled me so deeply, I fear thou hath touched my heart,? I said.?If that be so, it pleaseth me, for thy heart. Em and I hadn’t fooled around at all since that first day in Italy. We were both exhausted after our intense day trips. The following day Dad informed us that he and mom would be spending the night in the hotel room where the spent their honeymoon. One night back in the suite where day gleefully informed me I was “made”. Classy. We were handed a bundle of cash and told that the city, and the house, were all ours. Dad said we’d have to fetch dinner too as Mia asked for a night off. By 10am the.