Wanted to keep her guessing, my boy,” he smirked. “Found out later that after counting to 100, she had rushed to the shower to clean up, thinking ...’d be back soon. But when I didn’t show, she didn’t know what to do with herself ... just felt a mixture of uncertainty, excitement, and worry.”“So how did the day conclude?” I asked anxiously, still slathering my shaft with my own syrupy juices, hoping there was more to tell.“Well ... right about the time I usually get home, I pulled up in front of. The kissing went on for a few minutes and my 18 year old libido was kicking into gear. Somehow, her leg got d****d over mine while rubbing my crotch as my dick got harder and harder. I slid my hand up her skirt and discovered she wasn’t wearing panties. I also found a very wet, hairy pussy.I’d had sex with a few girls prior to this but none who actually knew what they were doing. Mrs. McCarthy took off her clothes and got on her knees, removed my shoes and socks, unbuckled my belt and pulled my. Helmut had spent most of the previous year living in Hong Kong under the name ‘Helmut Pagel’. He had spent plenty of the German government’s money on various financial deals, in order to make his disguise convincing, and he had done well with them. It was necessary to make trades on a large enough scale that it would make him interesting as a potential client. He had made quite a splash in Hong Kong. But now he was in Venice. His nostrils were full of it. It was a heady mix of aromas, and a. He made sure to get the backs of her upper thighs as well, which seemed to cause her nearly unbearable pain. Splotchy darker red markings and even some purplish bruising began to appear as he lit her hot ass up with the very severe instrument. Her wailing intensified, but this only turned them all on even more, if that was possible. Finally, the bodybuilder stopped, walked around to the front, laid on his back , grabbed sexmeat roughly by the hair, and forced her to suck his now sweaty ass.