Chapter 3Harry met Kim and Lane at Alex's house for dinner the next night."I hope you're hungry, as my wife, Carla, has prepared a feast," stated Alex... "She's Italian and insists that you walk away from the table stuffed!"Harry laughed. Alex was right; Carla proceeded to serve them the multiple courses of a veritable feast. They began with small bowls of a simple soup of chopped fresh greens in a garlicky chicken broth. Then came an antipasto of cheese, green olives, and marinated vegetables.. This was great! Thrusting myself in and out of her, over and over again. We fucked for awhile and then I pulled out of her.I then sat on her couch and removed my boots, socks and pants. She offered me a whiskey and water. I lit a cigarette and as I sipped on my drink, she got down on her knees in front of me and began kissing my still hard cock. "Oh yes," I thought. "Suck me grandma."As though she could hear my thoughts, she slipped her wet mouth over my cock and began bobbing her head up and. The two girls didn't know where to look but Lynn wasn't bothered; she had spent several years in Austria and knew that this was their way of doing things, but she hadn't expected to see it in the America, however. She replied "Hello again. Nice to see you, too" and made some small talk about the lesson and how a sauna was great after exercise. While they were talking, the other men left the locker room.The girls had a look round to kill time, as neither of them wanted to undress in front of a. During one afternoon I decided to go for a lie down instead of going out by the pool to get out the sun and try and get rid of the headache I now had. Not long after I had dozed off there was a knock at the door. When I got up and opened it there stood my mother in law in one of the tiniest bikinis I had ever laid my eyes on. When I say tiny I really do mean tiny as it was only held together with some string and the material only just covered her boobs and pussy."Hi I just came to see if you.