The maid stopped, picked a cane from a selection in a huge vase, and whipped out at a kneeling male, who was crouched in a corner by a linen basket, a... first unseen by Fenton. The male yelped with a sound which was part pain part pleasure, and then the maid picked a pair of panties from the floor which had no doubt been carelessly dropped by the male from the basket."What have I told you about keeping my floors tidy? Now you get that basket down to the laundry room. Remember what I told you;. She completed the look with a pair of cork sandals heels and an elegant white linen scarf. She was gorgeous, as usual.For dinner, we wanted to go eat paella at one of the stands of the old market in the Arena de Barrio but the whole market closed at 8:00. So we chose a restaurant we noticed earlier in the afternoon, suitably called Boca a Boca, which inspired us with its sensual flair.We arrived at the bullfight in perfect time. The arena and the whole choreography were absolutely splendid but. This went on for minutes.Then I make her lay down on her back and sat on her stomach kneeling on my knees such that I could place my cock in between her boobs. I saw in some of the porn movies. I pressed her boobs against each other she began rubbing her hard breast and I played for some time by pushing in and out my cock. She knew I was not satisfied then I crawled between her legs and slowly started shoving my long cock into her Hispanic pussy. It really tight she was screaming out of pain as. The colored nylon sift stuff was pushed to the rear. The blue rope was a nice shade indeed, and I imagined it coiled around her chest. She casually threw the hanks of red back on the shelf and picked up the blue, and grinned as she held the coil to her exposed neck. “What doya think?” I shook my head and grinned back. “You’re a winter girl for sure.” Very nice.” "It will suit your wife I think", she said, still grinning. “It suits you better.” I smiled after I said that, and slowly moved my.