”“What are you rehearsing?”“Italian baroque arias.”“Good. Have you heard anything from Sabina?” Barricelli hesitated.“No, I’m sorry.... I’m sure she will contact us soon. Until then we must wait and hope.”“Yes ok. Well, I’ll see you at 10.”“Oh, and we will be serving antipasti, dolce and coffee afterwards.”Claudia smiled, that’s what I love about Italy.”“That sounds great.”“Ciao.”“Ciao Professore.”*************Claudia arrived in Agrigento at exactly 9:30 after having had a quick breakfast of figs,. As Susan enthusiastically swallowed his sticky come, she felt her excitement growing even more. She loved the taste of Harry’s come. The salty musky taste drove her absolutely crazy. She sucked every last drop out of him, feeling him go soft between her lips. As she stood up, she looked again at her man. Even after his orgasm, his cock still looked like a viper, poised to strike. He stood her up and held her close. As she melted into his body again, he reached behind her and began. My fingers press between your legs again and i shove 3 inside your now sopping cunt and twist them inside you. I moan, "you want more than my fingers fucking that hot pussy?" I grin and remove my fingers long enough to grab the empty beer bottle from the table next to you. I press the bottle to your lips and tell you to lick it, imagining watching you suck cock. Feeling impatient, i pull you around and push you to the bed, ordering you to spread your legs as i climb over top of you. I kneel. That’s why I called before we left. Look, Vic, if it’s easier, then put us on two tables, I’m sure no one will mind.”She sighed. “No, it’s fine. I’ll get Jess to pull two of the tables at the back of the dining room together. It’s Friday, so we’re usually busy, but I’ll squeeze you and your friends in somehow.”“Thanks, Vic. You’re the best.”“Anything for my Best Man.”“I thought I was giving you away.”“You are. But you’ll have to be Best Man too. It’s kind of the same job at a lesbian wedding..