It was true it was horribly, terribly, impossibly true!The shocked young teenager fought to sort out his wildly swirling thoughts, fought to clear his...brain of the haze of his benumbed senses, fought to search his soul for some explanation to the lascivious carnality being enacted there before him in his uncle's living room. But he couldn't conceive of an answer, could only stare as if hypnotized at the salacious actions of the woman he had thought he could forgive and love again, and of the. Marsha doesn't know what is making her so bold. She faces him. "I’m glad you like it. I told you it shows a lot. Dave suggested I wear this so you can look at me. Turn around and let me take care of you."She applies lotion to Kurt's back. She spreads it evenly over his back and shoulders. Her breasts brush his skin. She runs her hand under the edge of his briefs. "And we don't want this nice ass to burn."Dave is on the dock watching Kurt with his wife. This is really going to be a good. I choked going back down, I tried to take it all. Coughing, choking, spitting... it was all too much. I wrapped my fingers around the base and started stroking. Only taking in as much of his cock as I could, stroking the rest."That's it slut, do your best. Prove your mouth is worth my cum."His words hurt, I was determined though. I was going to make him cum. I was going to swallow what he shot in my mouth. I continued my sucking and stroking. My jaw was getting tired. I regretted boasting my. I have all I need with you, love. I don't need to own or control all my grandfather's assets." I wonder if there is enough money on that debit card Gino gave you to buy some precious metals," I whispered.Tuesday morning Paolo escorted us to the office of Pesciano Holdings. It was at the top of La Cittadella in the middle of town. Paolo and two of his men rode the elevator with us. When it stopped at the top floor, we stepped into an Italian Renaissance wonderland. The paintings were.