I hesitated, then swallowed. I kissed Flora, again and again, tasting my beloved Marco's warm salty semen. After Marco had climbed down from the alta..., it was Giulia's turn. She undressed quickly and lay down in the same way her brother had done. Marco's body was so warm as we cuddled together on the bench, and together we watched as Flora poured the oil down her daughter's chest and tummy.There were tears in my eyes as I watched how lovingly she smoothed the oil into Giulia's skin, how. Although I had removed her panties, she was still wearing her skirt, which had ridden up to her stomach and somehow made her look more vulnerable. I pushed her legs as far apart as I could, moved my pelvis up to hers, and thrust my cock into her young cunt. Oh, Heaven! In that moment I knew that my murder-lust wasn’t a curse, as I had often thought, but rather a gift from God. Her pussy was so tight, the sensation of her flesh against mine so perfect, that I often wish I could just live. Donna was in the bathroom so I answered it. “Sharon? I was looking for Donna. She asked me to drop by and check out a leak.” “Oh yea, the leak. It's in the kitchen,” I replied and showed him to the leaky faucet. Sean wasted no time crawling beneath the sink and checking things out. “Everything looks good down here,” he said. “The leak is basically when I turn on the water,” Donna said as she entered the room. “Oh, okay. Then let's have a look up there,” he said and crawled out from under. “Yes,. He was a good talker, funny and seemed genuine. She was intrigued and so about a month later, the three of us met up to go bowling. My wife and Jim hit it off, just like I promised her they would. They laughed and joked and flirted like they were old friends. When it was time to part, they even kissed goodbye. I could tell Tammie really liked him.After that, Jim became a topic of conversation more often, even while we were having sex. Tammie brought his name up often in bed. She even asked me.