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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 tongue came out seeking mine, my cock lurched and we were up and running again.

OK!!!!!, OK I’ll turn off the telly.
She leaned up on one elbow reaching out to hold my cock, we were both naked on the bed, I kissed her mouth as I rolled over her and settled beside her, looking into her eyes she kept kissing my cock which was stirring and becoming hard as she held it gently wanking it to full rock hard erection.
She got up from the bed and reached for the small drawer beside her, she opened it and pulled out a tube of lubricant, she showed it to me smiling at me, I looked and shrugged my shoulders as if I did not understand then moving to the end of her legs, she was lying flat on the bed on her back, I crawled up between her legs as she raised her knees at each side of me, I sat on my heels on the bed in front of her vagina, she brought her legs down and rested them on my legs, the contact with her was nice, I took my cock in my hand and lined it up with her cunt then tipped forward sliding it into her as she let out a sigh, I drove it up into her then placing my hands at each side of her, bent down and sucked her nipples, she twitched as I started to fuck her in the cunt, she wrapped her legs around me as I speeded up my action, I was going for it and I gave it all to her as I exploded into her, she smiled as she felt the warm sensation flood into her, arching her head back as she thrust her tits out at me so I sucked them and she came very gently as though the wave had washed over her and soothed her as she climaxed, she subsided as she lay there looking at me as though she realised that I had just made love to her and not just had a fuck with her, I tried to pull out of her but she rolled me to the side holding my cock inside her with her legs locked around me even though it was now going limp then she kissed me and lay still, I was aware that my wilting cock was laid in a bath of spunk, mine but she seemed to want to hold me there, she reached behind her and pressed the button to summon the maid, after a few seconds she arrived and walked around the bed to Roseanna’s head where they conversed in Italian for several minutes all the time both of them watching my eyes as I laid there trapped between Roseanna’s legs with my cock in her cunt.
The maid came back around the bed to my side then sank to her knees with her mouth close to my ear. “Roseanna is very happy” she said “but she wants to feel you recover your erection whilst inside her, I believe you have your cock stuck into her cunt now” I nodded dumbfounded by what I was hearing “she understands you may need a little inspiration, is there anything I can do to help?” she said smiling at me“ is there anything you would like that will make you erect again” it all sounded so matter of fact and tended to have the opposite effect to inspiring my cock to rise again“ with regard to our conversation earlier, that was private and has nothing to do with what you’re going to do to Roseanna, she wants you to fuck her arse but is not sure if it will be too painful for her so I have agreed to go first” her eyes sparkled at me as she smiled, the thought of fucking her arse started to make my cock twitch and I looked at Roseanna who smiled and said said “ bravo” “ I still want you to myself later to do again what you did earlier to take me and **** me” this talk was certainly helping with my stiffy that was working well and rising amongst the goo that I was embedded in “as I began to firm up at the prospects Roseanna released her legs, my cock came sliding out covered in spunk, the maid reached over and took a finger full of my cum from my prick then transferred it to her mouth and sucked it down, she smiled at me again “you taste good” she purred, I rose off the bed and went in the shower, the maid followed me and as I stepped in the shower she stood and began to unbutton her dress down the front “this may be easier” she said “ I don’t have too many dresses for you to rip off” she said mischievously.
She stepped into the shower with me naked, she had a gorgeous body and set to work with the soap as I did with her soaping everything but I didn’t fuck her although I got the distinct impression that she would have liked me to, I soaped and fingered her pussy and had a tentative poke as I slipped my soapy finger into her rectal rose, she jumped at the touch but then came close to me kissing me on the mouth while she got hold of my rampant cock and stroked it a few times then releasing it and standing under the cascading water just stood and stared while I feasted my eyes on her naked figure, she had the soap in her hand and she looked at me, then held it up to her lips and dropped it letting it fall from her hand but keeping her hand to her lips, she turned and bent down to retrieve the soap, her perfectly formed round buttocks came into view as she stooped, then she spread her legs and I could see her vulva swollen with the pink interior of her vagina taunting me, daring me, “fuck me” she said pulling the cheeks of her arse apart to reveal her cunt and rose, “ you will have to wait” I teased standing at the back of the shower with my cock in my hand stroking it and staring at her in this lewd display of lust, she looked at my cock then said “we had better get on with it then before we lose you again but somehow I don’t think it would be for very long” she stood and turned looking at me and slipping her fingers into her slit, I had an overwhelming desire to go down on her and lick her cunt as the hairy mound was penetrated by her fingers as she pried her slit open with her fingers to let me see inside.
We walked out of the shower and dried off, then into the bedroom where Roseanna was reclining on one side of the bed, I picked up the tube of gel, I threw a pillow onto the free side of the bed “get on the bed on all fours” I said to the girl, she obeyed crawling up the bed and stopped in front of the pillow, Roseanna had her fingers inside herself slowly masturbating herself as she watched intently “put your head down onto the pillow and I would suggest you take a hold of the pillow” I said “again she obeyed, she had her arse in the air and I noticed that her buttocks were naturally closed over her rose, I could not resist and put my hands on her buttocks gently pulling them apart as her rose came into view, her buttocks tried to close from reaction to try to defend this vulnerable part of her anatomy but I held them open and sank my face between the cheeks, slipping my tongue onto her rose then sliding down to slip into her cunt, she arched her back lifting her head and throwing it back so that her hair was on her back, “are you sure you would not like to shove your cock in there and fuck me before you go elsewhere” she taunted “I am resisting the urge” I said as she shuddered, juice started to trickle out of her cunt and down her slit “ don’t fight it, fuck it” she whispered as she turned her head sideways and smiled at Roseanna who was still reclining and wanking.
I lifted my head and released my grip on her buttocks, her head went back down to the pillow again as I spread some gel on my fingers and touched her rose with them, she jumped at the cold touch and her rose puckered at the realisation that it was about to be penetrated, I applied some lubricant to my cock, then slowly eased one finger into the rose as the girl moaned and beat the pillow with her clenched fist, her rectal ring gave way allowing me access to her anal passage I sank my finger into it slowly to allow her to get used to the intrusion, she moaned again, I fucked my finger in and out of her ring for a few moments then inserted the second finger, this time she gasped but my greasy finger slipped in easier this time and she seemed to relax as she gently swayed backwards and forwards onto my fingers, I rotated my fingers to enlarge the hole as she again raised her head “god!!! that feels so good” she breathed” I took my cock in my hand and applied the swollen end close to the hole then pulled out my fingers and slipped my cock end inside, as the end of the dome disappeared, her ring closed around my shaft. She started to push back on me again as my cock made steady progression up her anal passage, her movement got more vigorous as she took my cock to the hilt with my balls banging against her cunt, I was conscious of the fact that her vagina was streaming juice as she came again shaking and gasping, “fuck me you bastard, fuck my arse, cream my arse” she croaked she then slammed back on my cock as her head shot back and she went wild ramming her arse into my abdomen as she screamed and came, reaching out and taking Roseanna’s hand and squeezing it, Roseanna let go of her hand grabbing hazel’s swinging tit and squeezing it, the pressure was rising in me as I launched her into space with a frightening spurt of cum from my cock, she groaned and lowered her head as she took the contents of my balls into her arse, squeezing her buttocks onto my balls as she milked them of their contents, she subsided and my cock wilted out of her dropping away from her arse as cum oozed out of her ring, she turned and lay on her back panting, her chest heaving as her tits lay tantalisingly on her chest, she saw me looking at her tits, “ now you want to fuck my cunt?” she smiled as she opened her legs in front of me, “ later I said, I am saving you for my desert“ I teased, I was again back in the shower cleaning up and I could hear the ladies chattering, I came out and Roseanna was already laid flat down on the bed on her front with her face in the pillow, I laughed when I saw that either her or the maid had drawn a circle on Roseanna’s buttocks with an arrow pointing to her rose, I got the message, she must have been impressed with my deflowering the arse of the maid, they were both giggling, the maid sat on the end of the bed below Roseanna’s feet, she reached out and took my limp cock as I approached then started to wank it as she took it to her mouth, kissing it and licking at the end as she rolled back my foreskin to get to the sensitive dome within, I watched her hanging breasts jiggle as she sucked at my prick end, it did not take long with that kind of attention for my cock to raise to full erection and she waved her fist in triumph, she looked up at me and smiled, I think she was impressed with my rate of recovery, I patted Roseanna on the leg as the maid moved away and she drew her legs up into the kneeling position with her head obediently on the pillow, I proceeded as before greasing and poking till my cock end was firmly entrenched in Roseanna, she flinched a bit when I started my descent into her anal passage and she pushed back nicely as I progressed along it, she came a couple of times with a strong trembling of her legs as I got into the hilt then fucked her, she was not as vigorous as hazel had been, but she gasped and moaned at the right times for me to believe that I was having a pleasing effect, I did not come into her, I pulled out of her after a shuddering orgasm that caused her to collapse onto the bed flat down, the maid took my cock and blew me off as I got out of Roseanna, the maid had a silky mouth and was very proficient, I unloaded my balls into her mouth as she slurped down the cum and I fondled her tits, tweaking her nipples, I was getting tired and I think they realised this because they pulled back the sheets as Roseanna slid into the bed, Hazel left the room glancing back at me as she went through the door,
I kissed Roseanna on the mouth as her arm came around my neck, she looked knackered, so I went back to my room, taking yet another shower, I slipped under the sheets and it was not long before I felt the sheets lift and a warm body came against mine cuddling up to me as she slipped her head under my arm placing my hand on her breast “did you enjoy yourself?” she asked “what is the nature of this relationship?” I asked, “we are lovers” she replied “are you upset at me being here?” I asked “no!!” she replied “it is good to have you here, we needed a male cock in us as the plastic toys are not the same, and I particularly enjoyed the way you fucked me earlier, this is why I am here now, so fuck me again” she turned and plonked her mouth on mine, sliding her smooth tongue into my mouth and seeking out mine as I slipped my tongue into her mouth and the monster that I had though was asleep suddenly woke up and was rampant again, she worked my cock and teased my balls as we explored every square millimetre of each other playing and fucking each other, I ****d her again, it was not the same without the dress but she put up a good but not very convincing resistance to my gentle assault on her body and kept coming and kissing me as I violated her cunt and arse again till dawn, I awoke mid-morning, she was asleep with her head on my chest and her body curled up beside me, she woke sensing that I was and showered then left the room, she came back a little later dressed and with a cup of tea, “is the dress expendable?” I asked, “no! behave yourself” she laughed “is there no end to your desire? She said, “not where you are concerned” I said as her smile dropped and she looked at me longingly, she came to me as I put my arms around her, we were standing in the middle of my bedroom, I was naked and my cock was jutting out, she lifted her fingers to my face touching my lips with her finger tips, staring at my mouth as she brought her lips close to mine, “maybe you can come back again soon” she whispered into my mouth as I pulled her tight into my waist, she slipped her arms around my neck, allowing her mouth to come against mine as we exchanged tongues, she was squeezing her arm around my neck and at that moment I wanted to be inside her again, to feel the warm interior of her vagina as it clung and sucked at my cock, squeezing the cum out of me as it had done the night before, she sensed the way this was going and pulled away “ I have to make breakfast” she said, “ Roseanna is on the balcony if you need to fuck someone and relieve that, she glanced at my twitching shaft, turned flicked up her skirt behind her as then left the room.

I went out onto the balcony where Roseanna was sitting having her tea, she was wrapped up in a towel, I had donned my shorts again and a thin cotton sports shirt, she smiled brightly at me as I arrived, “bene?” she said holding her clasped hands to the side of her face, “she is asking if you slept ok” said the maid as she came up behind me with a tray laden with more tea and toast “ I slept good when I was allowed to” the maid looked at me over Roseanna’s head and impishly stuck her tongue out at me then informed Roseanna what I said, Roseanna looked radiant this morning, her skin smooth and glowing as she absorbed the early rays of the sun, I decided to fuck her once more before I left just to leave her something to remember me by even if it was only difficulty in walking, I took her hand and stood, she stood and came against me, my cock was still twitching after the encounter with the maid and she had made me horny so I just had to stick it somewhere so why not where it would be very well appreciated, if you have read my other stories then you will be aware that I have a theory that the slightly older women are more appreciative as they think that every time may be the last, I can hear the cries of “sexist bastard” from my female readers but I challenge you to convince me that it is not true.
Enough of the banter, back to the sex, I walked her into the house and into her bedroom, I could feel her hands trembling slightly as I opened the door and she went inside, we walked to the bed and I dropped my shorts, took off my shirt as she dropped her towel and sat on the bed she was naked, I crawled to the centre of the bed and laid on my back with my head on the pillow she mounted me, taking my cock and sliding it into her vagina as she sank down on me, there was a sharp intake of breath from her as the end of my cock investigated her internals, she bit her lower lip as she closed her eyes and came down to rest her buttocks on my balls, she started to rock on my cock, closing her eyes again as she lowered her breasts towards me and I took them, squeezing and milking them then sucking her nipples into my mouth as she twitched then came, flooding my cock and balls with juice as she cruised through her climax, she was learning to take it and attack it steadily so that she could ride the orgasm, surfing along, enjoying the pleasure as she stretched the feeling out and soaked it up, her legs trembled as she reached the finale of it then slowly opened her eyes staring and smiling into my eyes, she leaned and kissed me on the mouth, staring at my lips as she planted her mouth on mine, she muttered something in Italian then rested her forehead against mine, I knew I had got through to her about the making love thing, there is a difference from just fucking, I got my hands under her buttocks and lifted her off me a short way, then bounced my hips up at her and this time it was raw fucking, I slammed it into her, making her yelp and scream as I fucked her hard, coming into her with a blast that made her open her eyes wide, open her mouth in silent disbelief at the pressure that I had just shot my load, it was my turn to have shaky knees as the orgasm raced through my chest and bounced off my whole insides, she came again pouring her juice mixed with my cum onto my balls, she subsided but did not move, my prick was wilting as she sat there looking at me gently kissing my lips, as I could feel the mixture drooling down the side of my cock, she perched there for quite a few minutes, her forehead resting against mine again, her eyes on mine, opening and closing them slowly as though she was enjoying and absorbing the moments of closeness, tears rolled down her cheeks as she put her arms around my neck and sank her face to the side of my face.
We broke; I showered then dressed, said my very fond farewells to both ladies, who extracted a promise for me to return someday, got into the car and headed for the village and to the inquisition that I knew I would face from the lovely Maria, which is yet another story.

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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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Sexual Awakening Part Two Italian Adventure

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

(Gay, Twinks/Males, Submission/Domination, Fetish, Interracial)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 CHARACTERSEnzo = 41...

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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

The Italian Job 23I had taken the job from a contact in Belgium, the agent Eduardo In Argentina had a reputation for cheating the contractors who went there, I was determined that I was not going to be on that list of cheated people, I had to try to compromise him somehow so that I could apply pressure to get him to pay me my money, I had already taken a risk by flying to Argentina in the first place but I wanted to lull him into a false sense of security to let him think I was a gullible easy...

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The Italian job 4

The Italian Job 4As I opened my bedroom door I met a sight that made my cock jump again, the maid was in the room but she was bent over cleaning the coffee table, with her back to the door, I could not help noticing I assure you that I could see straight up her dress, she was wearing a thong that had pulled up right into her crack with her vulva lips on each side of it framing it, I could not resist such an apparent invitation, I came behind her, she had not seen or heard me because she had got...

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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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An Officer and An Italian Ch 04

Rachel sat in her car in front of her father’s mansion. She hadn’t been back since last Christmas. After living at her Grandparent’s home for the last five years, she now found the pretentiousness of her father’s home uncomfortable. Pressing the call box next to the gate, she waited for her father to answer. She still had the remote that opened the gates but was reluctant to use it, especially when she wasn’t sure of her welcome. Even though she and her father had not fought after their recent...

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Introduction: I wrote this for a dear friend of mine, whom Ive known for the better part of 10 years, but have never met face to face. I hope you enjoy it! 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. Youre wearing a black, almost billowy, button-down shirt, black belt with an...

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Maria My big Italian mama

This is my own work, and copyrighted as such. No attempt should be made to copy or redistribute in any form on any other site. This adventure happened just over a year ago when I was recovering from some nasty surgery.I'd known Maria over 20 years ago. We had worked together briefly, and her neice was friends with my younger sister.She was a large woman - there was no escaping her weight - she was a big Italian mama. And starting a family only added to her size.We stayed friends on social media...

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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...

Interracial
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A nice pick up at the Italian restaurant

I had been so terrible horny during that long week at my office.My loving Victor was so tired and stressed to fuck me properly and I really needed it…Wednesday I left my desk and went for some lunch at a nice little Italian restaurant.When I entered the place I did my usual glance before taking a seat. I noticed a middle age handsome black man and grabbed the seat next to him. That day I was wearing a mid-thigh dark blue business suit, black stockings and my favorite stiletto heels. But I...

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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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Italian Night School

Out of the twelve that began attending the Italian night-school course run by Miss Shoreham, just five of us remained. We were all in our early twenties, Mike, Jim, Julia, Sharon and me, Angie. Our teacher was a stunningly pretty Italian lady, a couple of years older than us and married to an English guy. The five of us enjoyed the course and going to the pub afterwards but we were not very good at doing the homework she set us or reviewing what we’d learnt. Carlotta always taught sitting on...

Spanking
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Andrea is a proper male Italian name

Andrea is a proper male Italian name Andrea was a slim boy with delicate feature. His name and physical appearance caused him a lot of troubles during school. His parents moved to Germany just after he was born. While his name is common in Italy for boys it is an exclusively female name in Germany. Whenever he met new children or also adults there certainly was a remark to the mismatch between name and gender or, if not, people assumed that he was a tomboy. This didn't really help him...

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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

Rachel sat in her car in front of her father's mansion. She hadn't been back since last Christmas. After living at her Grandparent's home for the last five years, she now found the pretentiousness of her father's home uncomfortable. Pressing the call box next to the gate, she waited for her father to answer. She still had the remote that opened the gates but was reluctant to use it, especially when she wasn't sure of her welcome. Even though she and her father had not fought after their...

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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...

Group Sex
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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

The Italian Job 19As I mentioned in 18 I was at this time booked to do a job in Croatia for a company on the Istra Peninsular, they were nice people and I am adding this to the Italy project because it fits in with my work in Italy, I flew from Bolognia to Trieste then they picked me up and drove me round to Umag where the factory was sited, they had an old machine that was controlled by a digital system and they wanted converted to a computer control with animated displays etc., I won’t bore...

2 years ago
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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 15

The Italian Job 15The 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...

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Antheas baby 1

“What’s wrong? What’s wrong?”Anthea looked up at her mum as she sat down at the dining table. “Nothing is wrong,” Anthea responded watching as her mum hurriedly dried her hands with a tea towel.“Is the baby okay? Are you okay? Is Jack okay?” she asked as her husband came into the room and pulled up a seat at the table.“We’re all fine Mum,” she responded exasperated with her mum’s anxiety. “I have something to tell you.”“Sit down Helen,” her dad snapped. “Give the lass a chance to speak.”Anthea...

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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,...

3 years ago
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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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