"As I moved to her, I could smell her perfume and her female smell.Hugging me tight, she was smiling at me and rubbing me all over at thesame time. I ...ould feel her fingers on my ass and my thighs and my ballsand then my cock now and then. As if this were the most naturual thing."You have lovely legs, Gene. I've always liked them." Thank you, Mrs. D'Amato."Now she was fondling my dick and balls. I was rock hard! This was amortal sin. And we both knew it and loved it. Cast iron. She was. So I took courage and started to stand at the entrance of my house. I used to give a smile each day but only after some weeks, she started to respond by giving a smile.One fine day, she was searching for something intensively on her scooter. I feel like it was a good chance to speak and get closer. I took some courage and started to enquire why she was tense and what she was looking for.She replied that her mobile was missing. I gave my mobile to call her number and check. We didn’t hear any. It had a wonderful, pleasure-giving effect even as she felt sick at being possessed by such a beast. This was a cock that belonged on a horse, she thought, not a human being.Then he rammed her, pulling and pushing, fucking with a rapid, tireless action, an energy that was as animalistic as the rest of his personality. His cock worked in her quickly, shoving and pulling and shoving, and she thought he would never stop. The pleasure mounted in her body, filling her with a tingling sensation, but. But women are sometimes known to develop feelings for men; between us it settled on a brother-sister track, with extra teasing because she was Spanish, and zero sex because this was too important and she doesn’t go that way.I picked her up near the apartment building, then took her to the Casa. We went to our own bedrooms. I did not see her again until about 5 minutes to six, when we did a mutual inspection. At 6 sharp the limo picked Abril and I up. I was in custom tux #3 and Abril was wearing.