I looked him playful in the eyes and stepped inside.It was a bit dark inside and dusty but I didn't care. I was living the excitement of getting fucke... for the first time.I previously fingered myself and knew that I would enjoy it, but being in that situation where this hard cock was waiting for me to fuck me was turning me so much on that my hands and legs were shaking.Sylvio grabbed me by my waist and pulled me towards himself. He started kissing me on the lips and in my neck. He whispered in. "Mario continues to wait, while the boat sinks lower and lower into the water. When the boat is barely afloat, Mario calls again:MARIO: "Mayday! Mya boat, she hassa almost sunk! I needa help NOW!"AMSA: "This is Maritime Rescue. Acknowledged. Our Focker Friendship is on its way out to you now."MARIO: "Look, I noa needa your Focker Friendship! I needa your Focker Help!!"The Italian Wedding(Note 1: the groom, Luigi, has a secret, of which his bride is unaware - when he was young, he lost half of. ..just a continuation of the toning. He was never satisfied, no matter if it was concerning his body, work, house, car, sex, or life. There can always be improvement, but this was never a compulsion. It was a standard of excellence. After all, she was worth it and he never wanted to disappoint her. He wanted to impress her and make her feel special, comfortable, and lucky. He had been working mainly on his arms, throughout these years. Slow but steady, and now he was definitely satisfied with. I think to myself how hot he is. So hot that I have no words to speak. He tells me how amazing I look as he scans my whole body, my body’s far from perfect but he loves it anyway. All I can say back is, "you too." His pants and boxer briefs come off and as soon as my dress is off his arms are wrapped around me and he leads me to the bed pulling me on top of him.We’re kissing feverishly. I can feel myself getting wetter. I love kissing him. He grabs my waist and pulled me up higher on his body..