What do you want, girls?” I asked my ladies.“I want to hang out with my new boyfriend, but Mom and Dad are already worried about me, so I’ll hea... home for now. Still, see you in the morning and I’ll try to put out for you at last if I can. If not, we’ll find another time, but I am going to give you my cherry, papi. Count on that, mi novio!” Chloe gave me a very sweet and ardent kiss on the lips, which I gladly reciprocated, as I had already started falling for her hard.“Good to hear. I. I could be a father.”“Even though it is unlikely today, perhaps you should practice making me pregnant again.”“Yes. Yes, perhaps I should.”Thursday, 16 June 1955, Europe by RailIt took five days and nights from Calais, France to Brindisi, Italy by train. Another twenty-four hours elapsed on the cruise ship to Patra, Greece, by way of Corfu. Wesley had been almost too tired to appreciate the beauty of the islands and the villages that hung from cliffs that the ship passed.He’d changed trains in. I then took hold of her hard brown nipples and started to give them a pull as I continued to fuck her and Rebecca cried out more."Oh Peter, oh Peter!" she groanedWe fucked hard and fast, our hot bodies slammed together, my cock rammed right into her and Rebecca's pussy took my whole length."Oh fuck yes, fuck yes, fuck me Peter fuck me!" she cried out.I was pounding her harder and harder, she was screaming louder and louder and then with out warning she gasped hard and then tightened up on my. I placed the metal cuffs next to meand with a little difficulty I shifted from a sitting position on to my stomach.I took hold of the blindfold and placed it over my eyes. There really was nothingI could see anymore. I felt around for the cuffs. Once in my hand I cuffedthe first clamp around my right wrist behind my back, followed by the one tomy left wrist. I pushed down on each arm of the metal cuffs listening to theratcheting noise, as it grew tighter. I was wondering if I had really been so.