I see Gastone in the crowd. He smiles his secret smile, which I will come to know well. Now the dance is over, and I sense that something is going to...happen, and quickly. Giulia is taking me by the hand and leading me away from the terrace and across the grass. I imagine that we are going to the old chapel again, but we are taking a different direction.I suddenly remember Gastone's card in my pocket. The words are in Italian, but I don't understand them. 'Sto per sborrarti in faccia.'I show. As he walked away Ron stood between her legs, unzipped his trousers and slipped his erect cock into her well used vagina. Maria began to moan and cupped her own breasts tweaking and licking her nipples.Grace pushed me back on the table beside Maria, climbed up onto the table and straddled my now erect cock. She slid onto my hard penis and slowly worked herself up and down. Joe suddenly came into my field of vision completely naked and sporting a large erection. Next thing I knew Grace lent. She then handed me a gift, a jar of Vaseline and spread it on my hand. I slipped four fingers into Her temple and yes, She was so wet.As I did, She spread some more on my thumb and whispered, "fuck Me hard."I slipped my thumb in as well and proceeded to do so, my whole fist inside Her as She moaned and fucked my hand. It was good. I was locked as my cock would have been nothing to after that, she needed something much larger then I had. In her excitement, she bumped the Tens up higher and I. But he would never remember saying the words, for at this instant, his instructor rose to his feet and knocked Thompson out cold with clean shot to Thompson’s temple.“Is Master feeling any better?” asked Zophia, bearing a cup of tea, a couple of Tylenol and an unassumed expression of love and concern, the last of which benefitted Thompson the most. He rose up in bed, his head aching.“I’m over the worst of the concussion,” he said, taking the tea and having a sip. He’d been off his feet for a.