Short with a mane of black hair and an hourglass figure: she was a walking wet dream. But, on the downside, she was only twenty-two years old, too big...a difference for a serious relationship. But, I wasn't looking for one of those anyway; hence, she was good for my purposes, a little fun with no long term commitment. Why she was interested in a man twice her age was a mystery to me. But, I would go with it for the short term. The early part of the date was pretty much a repeat of the date I'd. "Was that Italian I heard you reading when we came here?" I ask. Finally, an intelligent question! The pebble bounces away and she blushes. "Oh, so you heard me. Yeah, it is. Italian is kinda hard for me to read, so I read it aloud." "Can you speak it?" I ask, thanking God for another intelligent question. She shrugs. "Sort of. I can understand it pretty well, but only if the person I am talking to talks slowly," She laughs. "But it's such a romantic language." She picks up the pebble again and. Cathryn was waiting. She said, "Thank you. It's beautiful. I'm really embarrassed that I did this."I helped Cathryn pin the orchid on her dress."I'm glad you like it. I only wish we were doubling tonight."Cathryn said, "Let's not talk about it. It was nice of you and Jeanette to include me." You know what I mean. I plan on having a good time tonight. Are you ready to have a good time?"A smile came to her face, "I'm ready."While I was getting Cathryn, Jeanette had moved to the backseat. When. It gave her a hint of its length, its girth, proving that the rumors were inaccurate; reality was much worse.Now she knew for sure. Two cocks. Stubborn and rock-hard, they pushed against her tender behind. The harder the push, the harder Greta had to clench her teeth to the point where she almost wished her anus and pussy would stop struggling and open the gates wide for the invader. The dragon had to be appeased once a fortnight; the pain of her widening holes would have to become something to.