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The following morning I had my usual 2 breakfast’s, tea and toast for one and Ellie’s genitalia for the other as she sat on my face leaning forward with her hands on the bed behind my head as she ground her clit into my teeth, she came gushing her juice into my mouth as she trembled, she was learning to ride them so that the sensation lasted for some time so the noise of her moaning and growling was quite prolonged, I fucked her missionary with her legs wrapped around me as she used them to lever herself up into the back arching position when she came, it was a reflex and she crashed back onto the bed when it had passed over, this woman really liked being fucked, you could see it in her eyes, she lay back on the pillow as I gently shafted her “last night you asked me if I enjoyed watching you get stripped and fucked” I said, “how did you feel about it when you lived your fantasy” I continued “it was good to begin with” she said “but then I seemed to lose some of the sensitivity in my vagina and it was just a banging feeling between my legs and when they fucked my arse it hurt at first because they were not as gentle as you, they just wanted to get their cocks into me but again some of the feeling went as it continued, no! if I am honest I enjoyed the role play better than the gang bang” she said “that reminds me” I said, as I pulled out of her to her pout and got off the bed, I fished in my trouser pocket and brought out the wad of Euro’s, a piece of paper dropped on the floor at the same time, I ignored it thinking it was a ticket from the money, I peeled off a hundred Euro and handed it to her, waiting for the reaction which I knew I would get “ what’s this?” she said, looking at it “it’s your cut from the caper last night” I said “but he paid us 500 euro” she protested “yes” I said fighting to keep a straight face “and that is your 20%“ I said “ twenty fucking per cent ?” she shouted, she was now kneeling up, her gorgeous figure beside me, her breasts had taken on a rounded look as her nipples settled back into her still slightly swollen aureoles “why only 20% for me?” she asked “ because that is the going rate” I said “the pimp gets 80% and the tom gets 20%” I said grinning at her, she was trying to get hold of the rest of the money and I was aware of her breasts brushing against my arm “give me that money” she said“ I did all the work, as she made another grab for it and fell sideways onto the bed and rolling onto her back, her hair spreading beneath her as it hit the covers, she looked up at me “ do you want to fuck me?” she said “yes” I said “ it will cost you 400 euro” she said “OK” I said “what is 20% of 400?, I only have 100’s do you have any change?” I said, she attacked me, laughing as she grabbed my hair and swung on it as her tits flew about with the movement, “you bastard she shouted as she laid on top of me with her face to mine holding and pulling my hair “ but I am your manager” I protested “not any more you’re not, you’re sacked” she said “ I will get Simone to do it” she said “who is Simone” I questioned “never you mind” she said “are you saying that you want to do it again?” I said “of course” she said, it was fun “even after what happened last night?” I questioned “yes” she said “you were there and you handled it very well I thought, the way you despatched those two, heaven knows what would have happened if you had not had the foresight to watch my back” she said, she was kissing my lips in among the talking and my cock was rising, I was planning a more intimate assault, she was laid on me with her legs stretched out on either side of me, my cock came up and touched her buttock, she looked back, at my cock, “that’s timely” she said “I was just thinking the same thing myself” she said as she knelt up, reached between her legs, grabbing my cock and lining it up with her cunt then she sat back onto it closing her eyes as the shaft parted her lips and went into her slippery wet cunt and headed for her cervix, she put her hands at each side of my shoulders so that she was lifted off my cock slightly and I had space to thrust up into her as I made a slow start to pounding her cunt with my cock, she was kissing me and sticking her tongue in me as I fondled her tits and we both came, her with a knee trembling shaking and me with a jet of semen that flooded her and made her cunt leak down my cock, she was panting as she laid back onto me with my wilting cock still inside her vagina, she sat up “ I will be away for a few days” she said “I have to go to Rome to a board meeting” she said “ I shall miss you, but you must promise to behave and I don’t mean badly” she concluded, she got off me as my cock flopped onto my balls, she kissed it as she passed it on her way to the floor.
I got off the bed and noticed the bit of paper that I had dropped, I bent and picked it up, it had a name and a phone number written on it, I grasped it in my hand quickly but I wasn’t quick enough, she had seen me pick it up, “what’s that? She asked “Oh it’s nothing” I said, “just a wrapper off the notes” “you don’t get a wrapper from a cash machine” she argued “ let me see” “I put my hand with the paper into my pocket as she lunged to get hold of my hand “ it’s that girl, isn’t it?” she said staring at me “ it’s that fucking waitress” she said standing in front of me, her eyes blazing “we had this conversation last night” I said, she rested the side of her head on my chest “ I know but I hate the thought of you becoming seriously involved with someone else and she was very pretty….and young, I can’t bear the thought that I might lose you” she said softly “did you see her?” I asked “yes” she said when you were talking to me she undid your pants and I saw her uniform, Ellie looked up at me with sorrowful eyes, I bent my head and kissed her on the lips, she smiled at me.
I had plenty of work to keep me occupied over the next few days, Yvonne and Sonia were keeping me well fed and fucked, Yvonne knew from the word around the factory that Ellie was away so those two mice certainly wanted to play.
At the weekend I went to see Roseanna and Hazel, they were always pleased to see me, I had travelled over on the Friday night so I was there on the Saturday morning having slept with Roseanna, I saw the gates to the house open and a Mercedes drive into the courtyard, I was sitting by the pool sunning myself, Hazel was being as attentive as usual, I heard footsteps beside me, I looked up as the shadow fell on me, it was Roseanna and she was accompanied by a tall black girl “this is Simone” Roseanna said, the girl stuck out her hand, “hello there” she said “pleased to meet you, Ellie has told me so much about you” she said “you have the advantage” I said “I work for the company, I am the financial director, I normally work in our Genoa office because I live there but I have come to get Roseanna to sign some documents” she said “I am buying some shares in the company” Roseanna added “are you just here for the day?” I asked “more or less” she said Roseanna has kindly offered for me to stay tonight and I will travel back tomorrow, are you staying tonight?” Simone asked “yes I am” I replied “then I look forward to seeing you at dinner” she said “ me too” I said as I watched the curve of her arse sway as she walked away with Rosanna, my mind raced, Ellie drops into conversation the name Simone who I have never heard of before, suddenly the same name turns up at Rosanna’s house while I am there but then I thought no one apart from Roseanna and Hazel knew I was coming this weekend, I gave it up as it was becoming too complicated and I blamed my suspicious nature, I like to think I have a fairly good judgement of human nature having travelled the world working and met a lot of very interesting people and something about this setup had a funny smell to it, I felt that caution was needed.
I fucked Hazel in the afternoon writing off some more of her wardrobe in the process, she reclined on the bed watching me as I came out of the shower and dried myself, we went into the pool and swam around a bit then I cornered her against the pool side as she wrapped her legs around me and I fucked her again using the buoyancy of the water to support her, the water tended to wash away the lubricating effect so the senses were heightened by the friction of the raw skin into her, she did her usual screaming bit as she came and a flock of ducks took off from a nearby lake, disturbed by all the noise Hazel was making.
We had dinner at 7.00pm, I had put on a shirt and trousers and sandals with no socks, I always feel more comfortable without socks in warm climates Roseanna and Simone came into the dining room as I was getting myself a drink, I offered the ladies one but before I could do it, Hazel was already pouring them, she glanced at me and stuck her tongue out at me and smiled, Simone was dressed fairly formerly in a shimmering silk dress that came to the knee, no stockings and high heeled shoes and for the connoisseurs amongst you I would say about 34 C, the dress was low cut so the top of her black shiny breasts were peeping tantalisingly out, she was very black, I know that black is black but in coloured people there are many different shades of black but she seemed very European in her dress sense and her manner, Roseanna sat at the end of the long table and I and Simone sat facing on either side, I was facing the room so could see hazel preparing the serving of each course as it arrived, it was a truly excellent meal, Simone asked me what I did for a living and I explained my profession and the fact that I was under contract with a house etc., she said she had seen some documentation appertaining to an apartment and a car for me, most of this conversation was relayed to Roseanna in Italian by either Simone or Hazel, the drink flowed as did the conversation, we got to the brandy, Simone seemed to be relaxing a bit and I put this down to the lubricating nature of the booze, the coffee arrived and we sat on the balcony, we were sitting chatting when Hazel excused herself and went to bed, “and what about you” Simone said to me “are you going to fuck me before you go to your bed?” she asked I was drinking my coffee at the time and nearly choked as Roseanna patted me on the back as I stood up, I realised that she would not understand what had been said but I certainly did, I looked at Simone who was watching me over the top of her brandy glass as she warmed it in her hands smiling at me, I sat down dumbfounded by the question “ I am not sure how to answer that question” I said “the question is simple enough” she said quietly “do you want to or don’t you??” she said “I am willing to drop my knickers for you and I do have some on I can assure you, for you to fuck me, she smiled at me as her dark eyes twinkled, my cock started to twitch and I mentally congratulated him on his judgement “ you are a beautiful woman and though I might be crazy for saying this I am going to decline your kind offer, I think you may have had too much to drink so if you are drunk then you are of no use to me because if I was to fuck you then I would want you to be fully conscious of what was happening to you, I don’t know what Ellie told you about our relationship but I suspect this is a cheap test of hers and the whole thing is tacky” I said as I stood and kissed Roseanna on the cheek and walked out of the room, I felt as though I had been violated, the whole thing seemed so obvious, I sat by the pool staring at the water, I could not believe that Ellie had manufactured this, I sat for some time, contemplating my feelings, how could she, why did she think I was so stupid and easy to manipulate, I must have been sat there for about an hour, a hand came on my shoulder, I turned it was Hazel, she had on the cotton nightshirt she had worn at our last encounter “are you ok” she asked and I knew Hazel well enough to know that she meant it, we had become quite good friends over the couple of years that I had known her and I trusted her “what is going on Hazel?” I asked “whatever you do, do not blame Ellie for this” she said, “Ellie has asked the board to make you the technical director of the company and it is the members of the board who are against your appointment that are responsible for this, when you called to say that you were coming, Roseanna called one of them and they sent this woman to discredit you” she whispered “why would Roseanna do such a thing” I asked “money!!” she said Roseanna is having a financial hiccup at the moment, her father’s money has been frozen for the time being because of irregularities within the bank, Roseanna needs cash to keep this place running and Ellie offered to help her, the board members found out about the deal and have used it as a kind of blackmail to get Roseanna to assist them because even though Ellie is the head of the company the cheques have to have more than one signature, you understand” she said “I understand very well I said “is the video on” I asked “it was” she said “I switched it off when I saw your reaction, “now!!, are you going to object to fucking me as well” she laughed as I wrapped her up in my arms and carried her to my bed, we had another nice session as she lifted her nightie very slowly and discarded it as she walked around the bed naked, holding her tits and squeezing them as she thrust out her neck, she knelt on the bed sticking her tongue out at me as I got hold of her and pulled her down under me and fucked her, there was a limit to my sexual resolve and she had found it as I pounded her cunt and her arse to make her scream again with pleasure as she climaxed, she left me about 2 hours later and I slept till the morning.
At breakfast Hazel was fussing round the table, Roseanna was watching me, Simone could not even look at me as I sat bemused stuffing my face with all the goodies that were on offer at the table, I felt on top, in control of the situation and the rat that I had smelt was now certainly a dead one.
After breakfast I sat by the pool in the sun, I was sitting on one of the beds that face each other, Simone came out dressed in a bikini, “can we talk?” she asked “sure” I said “can we go in the pool” she said “ is this another one of your games?“ I asked “no” she said “ and any way the cameras are off during daylight in the pool area” she said, I knew this was true because of the reflection of the sun on the water, I glanced at the camera and saw that the red light was off, “you are very suspicious she said” smiling at me as she slipped into the water, I jumped in and we swam around a bit then she swam to the side by a ladder and clung to it, she certainly had a fantastic figure, I swam over to her sensing that she wanted to say something, “I apologise for last night” she said “it was very clumsy of me” she whispered as I got close to her, “let me make one thing clear” I said “I have no intention whatsoever of becoming a director of any company let alone yours, I have a good job, I have a nice income and I am very happy, I travel when I want and when I have to and I enjoy my freedom” I said “yes” Ellie knows this and she wants to share it with you and she thought that if you became a director it would look more decent for her to travel with you to look at new machines and new processes to perfect the products that we make, she knows that you will never marry her even though she would like you to but she saw this as a compromise so that she could be by your side where she feels safe and secure, she told me about Bolognia and what you did and how you protected her” she said “did she tell you that she sacked me as her agent” I said laughing “she told me that she had sacked you as her pimp because you were trying to rob her, you naughty boy” we laughed together, she had one hand on the ladder and the other one under water, suddenly her bikini bottom floated to the surface as she looked straight at me, I closed the gap between us, she put her arms around my neck “just how much of a naughty boy are you?” she whispered as she reached behind with one hand and undid the bikini top, she was black and naked, “she can’t hide any microphones and stuff in there” I thought “ “I can be very naughty” I said “ will you take me out and sell me?” she asked “I am sure you could get a good price for a piece of black cunt” she whispered as she pushed her rock hard black nipples into my chest, my cock was in a very fast lift coming up at lightning speed, she lifted her legs and got her toes into the top of my shorts then pushed them down with her toes to my feet, she held them down while I stepped out of them, still staring at my eyes, her tits and nipples were bobbing in and out of the water, they were magnificent, my shorts floated up as she let her legs float up either side of me, and I collected them with my hands and lifted them so they were at thigh height, her breathing was much faster “do it, do it” she whispered putting her lips close to mine, I lifted her legs higher as I felt her pussy sc**** past my cock to the top, I held her there stopping just short of my cock slipping under her “Oh!! you fucking bastard she breathed, stop teasing me and bury your cock in this black cunt, It’s waiting for you, it’s open for you so get your cock inside me” she whispered as I lifted her a bit further and my cock dropped slightly as it cleared her cushion and her vulva, she let go my neck with one hand and guided my cock into her hungry vagina, I pushed forward and entered her as she gasped, I held In the doorway as she wriggle trying to get me further in “ stop it, stop it” she cried, this is driving me nuts, fuck me for Christ sake fuck me” so I did, I pushed my cock into her and felt a resistance, I was unsure so I pushed harder, she winced, she looked at me with tears in her eyes “you?” I said “yes” she said “ I was a virgin till a few seconds ago, my cock continued into her as she moaned and thrashed at the intrusion into this new territory, fuck she was tight as she clung to my neck biting me as she came, shuddering and groaning then as the climax hit her it grabbed her vocal chords and she opened her mouth soundlessly, then clamping her mouth on mine as I pushed my tongue into her mouth and found her searching pink tongue, a small cloud of blood floated in the water as I proceeded to shaft her, she came several times some big some small but she kept on coming, then I felt it rise in me, this wave of sensation that started at my toes although it felt like it started somewhere in Adelaide, it roared up my legs liquefying them and tore through my stomach convulsing me as I cried out and my balls convulsed sending a solid stream of my seed into her as her eyes widened as the hot feeling flooded her “that’s it baby, that’s it, give it to me, give it all to me, pour it into me, pour it into your black bitch” she whispered into my mouth, my cock just kept on pumping as she came again quietly clinging to my neck, she was humping her hips at me as semen floated around in the water beside us, I managed to grab the ladder with one hand before my legs gave way and I sank, I felt drained as though all the life had been sucked out of me which it had, I kissed her nipples and sucked them as my head had sunk down her body when my legs went, I started to subside and felt myself gasping for breath, I pulled my limp cock out of her as another cloud of semen and blood appeared in the pool, we climbed the ladder having retrieved the costumes and sat on the loungers, Hazel had put two glasses of cold juice on the table, we were still naked, my cock was looking very sorry for himself, she was watching me with her piercing dark eyes, her nipples were retracting but her aureoles were still swollen, I dried her off as we sat in the sun soaking up the rays, she stood and put on her bikini smiling down at me as she did so “can I ask you a question?” I said “of course” she said “ why were you so obvious last night with that stupid request” I said “ because I was on camera” she answered “the managing director wanted to discredit you in Ellie’s eyes, he does not know the depth of your relationship with her, although I am a director of the company I am still employed by the company and if I had not made the offer he would have found ways to get me out, he might still do but believe me it was worth it after what just happened in that pool, as it is, I have the evidence on tape, I have your reaction on tape and I have two other witnesses” she smiled at me “ now how about a shower, there are no camera’s in there either” she winked at me as we made our way to my room where we shared the shower and yes I fucked her again but this time it was the full works, with her sucking my cock, I ate her clit, slit and vagina, sucked and squeezed her tits as I drove my shaft into the newly formed passage of her cunt as I once again exploded into her, we were both exhausted and sat in the shower with the water running down us.
We dried, dressed and went to see Roseanna, she had played her part so she had her money, we said our goodbyes to her and Hazel with promises to return and we both left together, me to the village and Simone to Genoa.
I went to see Ellie at her apartment a few days later, she was doing some paperwork and she looked strange because she was wearing her glasses, she saw me smiling at her and she grabbed them off her face immediately, I took them off her and put them back on her nose, “you look fantastic in them” I said, she smiled at me “ Simone told me what happened and what you said, I am to say the least disappointed but it is your decision, is this a final decision or there hope for me yet?” “just at this moment in time, as it is so close to the Maria thing I do not feel that I can make a rational decision, I already changed my life for her and look what happened” I explained “I understand” she said as she took my face in her hands and kissed me.
Several months later Ellie rang me, she wanted me to come to her apartment, I arrived and she gave me a drink as we sat in the lounge “you know the weekend that you spent at Roseanna’s?” she said “yes” I replied “did you have sex with Simone?” she asked “yes” I replied “why do you ask” I queried “she is pregnant” she said looking straight at me, “good for her” I said trying to keep a straight face “her and her partner are very happy and are both looking forward to the new offspring” she said slowly looking down at her hands “Ellie why are you telling me this, why do you think it is of any concern to me” I asked “because her partner is a woman, they have been in a lesbian relationship for years, many people believed that she was still a virgin “ she said, again staring at me “oh” I said “what does she say about it?” I asked “she says that she found a very special donor, and if the c***d is anything like him it will be loved and adored by everyone” she said, she had dropped her head as I saw the tears drop onto her skirt “whoa!!” I said “what on earth is the matter” I pleaded as I moved beside her on the couch “I am so envious of her” she sobbed “she is carrying your c***d and I so much want to be her to have a part of you inside me growing in me” she said “hey, don’t upset yourself, you don’t know it’s mine” I reasoned, “we will soon know” she said “if it comes out coffee coloured has big dark blue eyes and a big cock we will know straight away where it came from” she cried “but what if it’s a boy?” I said and started laughing, she was laughing through her tears, she dropped sideways with her head on my lap as I stroked her hair, I spent the night with her and for a change made love to her, this woman was worth more than just a fuck.
To be continued………….

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My sister and I are bonded forever. She has always taken care of me as I presume most all older sisters do. We grew up in a place where k**s are into promise rings and all that church stuff. My sister Janie is not into any of that, she fits into the category of slut. Which equates to Skinny, Lithe, Underweight Tease. We have no secrets, I know of all her conquests, good and bad. I grew up watching a steady stream of boys coming by to pick her up. As a middle school k** I had the teasing part on...

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Italian Nice Guy 95 True

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The Italian Job 17

The Italian Job 17A few days later Ellie came to see me at my apartment, this was truly a royal visit as she had never been before and I got the feeling that she was checking to see if I had got anyone entrenched that she might see as a threat to her private domain, she wandered around, looking at all of my stuff, “Maria came to see me” she commented whilst browsing my books, I made no comment, I reckoned if she wanted to tell me she would “wanted to know if she could have her job back” she...

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The Italian Job 18

The Italian Job 18I have re-submitted this one after some confusion, so if it crops up again, just ignore it, this one may be a bit of a tear jerker so ladies have your hankies ready.Several weeks past and all was relatively quiet but I was troubled, something was bugging me and I could not make up my mind, I said nothing to Ellie but finally succumbed and went to Genoa, I knew the address and parked outside, I sat in the car for an hour trying to get up the courage to go and knock on the door,...

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The Italian Affair

It was in the Italian city of Livorgio that Arabella’s father had his annual business trip; Arabella always tagged along to explore the new bits of Italy. “Father? Do you mind if I go out?” “Not at all Arabella, just be back by six.” At just the ripe age of 17, Arabella set out to find something new and adventurous. In a pink pea coat and gray cloche hat, she began to wander the orange cobblestone streets. She passed several small stores which sold anything from antiques to packaged water....

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The Italian job 3

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The Italian Affair

It was in the Italian city of Livorgio that Arabella’s father had his annual business trip; Arabella always tagged along to explore the new bits of Italy. “Father? Do you mind if I go out?” She asked one bright morning. “Not at all Arabella, just be back by six.” At just the ripe age of 18, Arabella set out to find something new and adventurous. In a pink pea coat and gray cloche hat, she began to wander the orange cobblestone streets. She passed several small stores which sold anything from...

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The Italian Affair

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ITALIAN COPS AND THE GYPSY PRINCE

All characters are 18+ Years Old. This story contains sex between two Gypsy teenagers and two Cops. The teenagers dominates the Cops. There is also some mild fetish (The two Gypsies have a poor personal hygiene, so you do the maths), nothing too heavy though. But if you are squeamish and don't like this type of story leave right now, you've been warned. This is just a fantasy. Always play safe in real life. MAIN CHARACTERS Enzo = 41 Cop Marco = 30 Cop Adrian = 18 Gypsy Lazlo = 18...

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Hunger for My Italian Neighbors Uncut Cock

My wife Lindsay and I met in college and spent most of our married life together in Minneapolis.  We were still in our mid-forties when our kids had grown up and were away at college.  With the kids out of the house, I accepted a long-overdue job promotion and transfer with my company to the Philadelphia area.  My name is Dan, and I had previously resisted moving so as not to disrupt our children’s lives.We moved at a time when the real estate market was soft in the Minneapolis area.  So, with...

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I met my friend on Hamster, but never imagined we,d actually meet up. It was after exchanging sexynyexts and pictures of our erect cocks that my friend decided to,surprise me. He knew I lived near Manchester, but passed me his email to get my address and telephone number. When he called one afternoon to tell me a story for my wife to cover me as she,s not aware that I do more than just watch videos and dirty pics on Hamster.com. I decided to tell her it was a friend I,d made on one of the...

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Nan’s encounter with Andre had left her full of confidence and newfound sexual energy. She learned that not only could she enjoy sex, but desired it. And while her fling with Andre was completely gratifying, it also sparked a flame deep within her and the fire was building. With the French countryside well behind her, she fantasized about André as the train moved on. They had said goodbye in Austria, and now she was headed to Italy. She had always been fascinated by the tales of ancient Rome....

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ITALIAN COPS AND THE GYPSY PRINCE

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An Italian Prostitute in Naples Italy

Maria was a prostitute in Mamacitas, just off Via Roma, Naples, Italy in the off limits area. In the fall of 1978 I would go up there usually while fleet ships were in although I would also visit several times when the fleet was out if I was at the base.Mamacitas was whorehouse, a one room waiting area that served large Perroni beers very cheap. It had at the most maybe five Italian women all in their twenties that worked in other rooms within a few doors of the place. There was an older fat...

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Kristin A Hot Italian Babe

Sometimes things are not what they appear -- in fact, more often than we might know, things aren't really what they appear to be. That was the case of my good friend Sam and his youngest daughter, Kristin. I'd met Sam in my college years and I'd been his best man when he'd married his college sweetheart, Marie. They'd been happily married for several years and I'd watched them grow in their love and in their family as Marie had their first baby and then a second and a third. The third...

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The Italian Job 23

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The Italian job 4

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The Italian Sugar Daddy

I had been on the hunt for the perfect sugar daddy since my birthday back in January. I've dated a couple of men but no one I found intriguing enough to want to keep going with. I wanted what I had at one time, a daddy who was everything to me. A lover, a best friend, someone confident in me and himself. But with the changing of times and of course ageing twelve years, I was having a hard time finding "the one." I was ready to give up when I started getting messages from a man who was local to...

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The loud Italian from the office

The loud Italian from the officeThis story is about an Italian woman I used to work with. Just to play safe I won’t mention her name.She was an Italian woman with big tits big ass and looking for “Mr Right” to marry. Well, as this day doesn’t come. She was always looking for some action. Speaking loudly in the middle of the office there she was…curly hair, tight pants, sticking her tits out, half opened mouth and a slut looking.Everyone in the office noticed her, and with me, it wasn’t...

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The Italian Sugar DaddyHappy Birthday

It had been three weeks since the last time I saw the Italian. He canceled on me once because of work and when he came home there was so much going on for the weekend he just couldn’t get away. A few nights ago, I got a text from the Italian asking if he could see me. I always enjoy “seeing” the Italian. Not only because he’s a generous sugar daddy and a wonderful lover, but conversations with him is stimulating and I have a great time just being around him. It was 12:30 when I walked in to...

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Fine Italian Wine Chapter 01

Sherri spotted him in the receiving line. There he was, standing out like an African Adonis. He was moving slowly towards her. Sherri held her breath. She had to meet him! “Sherri! Sherri! I’m talking to you.” Sherri’s mind snapped out of her dreamy fog. It was her sister, Veronica. It was her wedding. In fact, it was Veronica’s third wedding. “I need you to find papa. I can’t find him,” Veronica said. “I’ll check on him!” Sherri said. She knew where he would be. She found him in his...

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Eye for Italian

May 2007. It's late. I'm pacing my hotel room, the repetitive padding of my small feet against the soft carpet the only sound, waiting for the tell-tale signs of sex from either of the neighbouring rooms. As usual I'm horny with anticipation, having learnt that corporate travel has its perks when it comes to satisfying the audio voyeur in me. But so far it's a no-show, which pretty much sums up the day. The tech meeting was nothing to write home about, and the Metro journey a drag. The red wine...

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Andrea is a proper male Italian name

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Huge Butt Italian Granny

This is a true story.So I took a trip to LA for work. I'm originally from Brooklyn. I land at LAX. Walk off the plane and head outside to catch a cab. I get to my hotel, check in and I head out to go get some food. I usually stay in Beverley hills because they have some great food spots. So any who. I get my food and decide to take a walk. From a distance I see this huge wide table ass. This thing had to be at least 65 inches and super small waist. I cant even concentrate on my food anymore. I...

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An Officer and an ItalianChapter 4

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Rick Jane Marco The Italian Stallion Cums to Town

It was a sweltering hot day outside; the temperature must have been about 38 degrees. My husband had gone to the gym and I was having a well deserved sleep in. I heard my husband come home and was surprised to hear another male voice. I was even more surprised to look up and see what can only be described as an Adonis standing at our bedroom door. ‘Oh hi. Sorry I didn’t realise anyone was in here. Your husband told me to use the bathroom in here. ‘That’s fine’ I said, a little taken aback. ‘I’m...

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The Italian Job

Rico pulls me into the hotel room, this is the first time we have met, he pushes me up against the wall, his mouth closing over mine in a passionate kiss, his hands on my hips, then he cups my face and tells me im so beautiful in the sexiest Italian accent i have ever heard, he takes my bag from my hand and places it on the dresser, he leads me to a chair, unties my dress, all the time kissing my lips, my face and my neck, he pushes me down on to the chair telling em he loves my basque, loves...

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The Italian Job

Rico pulls me into the hotel room, this is the first time we have met, he pushes me up against the wall, his mouth closing over mine in a passionate kiss, his hands on my hips, then he cups my face and tells me im so beautiful in the sexiest Italian accent i have ever heard, he takes my bag from my hand and places it on the dresser, he leads me to a chair, unties my dress, all the time kissing my lips, my face and my neck, he pushes me down on to the chair telling em he loves my basque, loves...

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The Italian Job 19

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The Italian Job 20

The Italian Job 20The night went well with Maria giving her usual performance, she was staring at me as she took the guys in turn as they lined up to fill her with spunk, it was running down her legs in rivers by the time they had finished and got bored with her, I was surprised because neither Sonia or Yvonne got involved with anyone else and there were plenty of potential suitors but they didn’t seem to want to know, Christina was still a bit sore in her arse but she took some guy in the...

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The Italian Job 5

She stirred and pressed the bell beside her bed, the maid came in carrying a bottle of water and a bottle of wine with glasses, she set them down on the coffee table and left snatching a brief glance in my direction, I moved to the bed and poured some water for both of us then handed Roseanna a glass she was quieter now and more settled, I put the sheet over her, leaned down and kissed her, she opened her eyes, they were glazed, she turned her face up to me and I kissed her on the mouth as her...

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Italian Fantasy

**Italy, night time, outdoor cafe. The street is dark, save for the lights coming from the cafe.** My fantasy begins with me walking up to where you are sitting at one of the tables, nervously looking around and occasionally checking your watch. You're wearing a black, almost billowy, button-down shirt, black belt with an understated and simple silver buckle, black trousers, black socks, and expensive black Italian leather shoes. You look so incredibly sexy that I have to...

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Liz meets the italian part 2

I come back in the room after a few hours of letting Liz rest and when I see her still spread open I can’t help but get on the bed and start to lick on her inner thighs. As im licking she barely stirs and my tongue starts to slowly trace up her thighs until it gets to her gaped open pink pussy. Her pussy is just begging to be licked and I start by twisting my tongue around her clit. My tongue on her clit as her stirring and she begs to be eaten still half asleep. I push my tongue further...

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Asian wife Cindy gets some sweaty ItalianAmerican cock

I am lucky enough to be married to a really awesome woman named Cindy. Cindy is Taiwanese originally, but came to the U.S. at a very young age and is thoroughly Americanized. We met in a bar in New York City when Cindy was celebrating her 22nd birthday. Three years later we were married. Now we’re in our late twenties and life is great. I make a great salary, which means Cindy is free to spend her days shopping with girlfriends on Long Island (where we live), decorating our house,...

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Italian fantasies

My fantasy begins with me walking up to where you are sitting at one of the tables, nervously looking around and occasionally checking your watch. You’re wearing a black, almost billowy, button-down shirt, black belt with an understated and simple silver buckle, black trousers, black socks, and expensive black Italian leather shoes. You look so incredibly sexy that I have to catch my breath before continuing on. You look up and finally notice me walking toward you as I step into the...

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An Italian girl loses a football bet

Hi my name is Francesca. I’m a 26-year-old Italian girl living in Milan. I’m a dark haired girl with blue eyes, about 1.7 meters tall and quite thin, I dress a 42, of European size, and I go to the gym to keep my body in shape. Before a bet I made with a foreign man about a football match I had never thought about having sex with any foreign man—this experience I changed my mind. It was a pleasant evening in June when the Italian football team played for the international cup against Egypt. I...

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