When a man walks down any street, he can easily find twenty or more gorgeous women for every ugly one he may run into. That's not to say men in Italy ...on't try to fuck the ugly ones, too. We do. But with so many pretty girls to choose from, naturally, we don't bother with the not-so-pretty girls, unless we're really drunk.As a man who grew up in Rome, you get used to being around so many hot women. It doesn't faze you anymore, which explains why most men prefer a challenge when it comes to. He pulls the magnificent pride out of Astrids mouth, before lifting her gently and placing her chest first on the perfectly sized rock, high enough for him to enter without fear of crushing her under his rutting. Toothless uses his tongue to add some lubrication to the already moist center, before he moves his pride closer to Astrid opening, who is moaning softly in anticipation. With a soft grunt, Toothless enters the love hole and slowly hilts himself. Astrid lets out a loud moan, and can. ‘But in the gay scene you would definitely be considered the daddy type. Calling me a good boy and all.’ For a moment it was quiet. ‘Aren’t you suppose to tell me you aren’t gay, and that you’re married and that this was a mistake that won’t happen again.’ I shrugged. ‘I’m gay.’ I said. ‘I’m pretty sure I’m gay, or at least bisexual, although...women... well.’ I shrugged again. ‘Okay.’ Davy said. ‘Turn left here and then go right on Main.’ For a moment it was quiet. ‘Anyway that’s for you. It was an afternoon pool party, and the kickoff for summer. My plan was to mingle and leave, but since I also wanted to make sure my 'available for fun sign' was flashing, I wore a dark blue, thong top string bikini. When I first tried the bikini at the store, what sold me was how risqué it was. My friend Heather thought it made me look naughty. It did, but I really liked how the halter top accentuated my 35B boobs! I also liked how the bottom's front barely covered my 'airstrip', and the way.