With an exasperated frown, he shoved his huge fingers inside the entrance of her tight, wet vagina, expertly feeling for a hymen. Finding none, he gri...ned with his horrid brown teeth, seized her breasts in his calloused hands, then lined up his tool with the small entrance of her delicate, black-furred sheath and with one swift stroke encased himself entirely in her warm flesh. The pain was astounding, but in her d**gged state she couldn’t even whimper. She lay limp as a boned. .Her large breast smooched my head, as she rolled out of bed. She giggled as she saw my cock was semi erect. "Do you ever get enough? Does he ever stop?" she said. I smiled. Then flopped my cock side to side. She took along hot shower. I followed her, as she got ready. I slipped on some camouflage, knee length shorts. I then put on a white t-shirt. Mrs. Levi was wearing a stunning white/yellow sun dress, that showed off her killer curves. She had her dirty blonde hair, curled up in. A short time later I was in another internet café and for the first time I used Robert Burns' Centurion card to get a first class train ticket from Florence to Paris, via a night train from Milan, and then a business class ticket on Air France to New York from Charles de Gaulle. I now wanted to get out of Italy as soon as possible and avoid Rome and all airports for fear of running into Kate or Alan and Melissa. Plus, I thought - what the hell, I was starting my life anew and a trip on a luxury. But I love you and wish to marry you. Dye, will you consent to be my wife?”Dye kissed him and said, “Yes, I wish to marry you; you selfish old bastard.”Essco grinned and sighed, one down, one to go.He turned to Zan, “Yes, what you told me this morning has influenced my desire to marry you. But I do love you, Zan. This is a hard thing for a man with my background to admit too, especially in public.”“But I want you and everyone else to know I am not ashamed of my love for you. I truly wish to.