She touched the brass knob and felt it lock beneath her fingers. She then turned and faced her Master. "Do you wish to know the rules?" she asked."Rul...s? There are no rules, you said you would serve me and I'm your Master, so get on with it." Adam already had pulled his dusty shirt off and was pulling his pants down. His sex jutting out and waiting to be used.Laresa stared at the dirty man, and felt herself wanting to balk, but a stronger pull forced her to remove her clothing. When she was. Florentina glides her hands down and caresses my phallus. She places one hand on each side and peels my foreskin back. With delicate precision, she drags her hands down my phallus. In my excitement, I cum and spray jism all over her. Florentina shrieks but never let's go.I profusely apologize.Florentina only says, “Hey, that’s what friends are for, right?”Without examining my words, “You are the only friend that I want doing that to me,” I say.And we both blush.Florentina, still holding my cock. Music isn't just something to be listened to. It's something to experience.”Lucianna sat back, clearly getting my hint. We waited just a couple of minutes after arriving for the track to finish, then got out. I'd reserved us a table in a quiet corner, and we were ushered there quickly and read over the menu. “You're the Italian here,” she said. “At least, Bertoli's an Italian name, isn't it?”“It is, and I am.”“What do you recommend?”“The scampi dishes are lovely, and their lasagna's pretty. They both look like they enjoyed it as much as i was...they both had this tremendous hunger for cock and they were devouring mine...the one said i think hes ready...the other one said hold on i still wann suck his fat dick...she then grab my cock and put it on her face and said almost...i said almost what...ur dick is almost the size of my face. She was measuring it from her chin to her forehead...she went crossed eyed while she was at it...then i grabbed them both turn them around and spank.