The odor of garlic and tomatoes filled the room. Carla invited me to sit on the couch and she offered me some lemonade which I accepted. She poured tw...o glasses, bringing me one while keeping the other for herself, and then sat with me.“Dinner is about fifteen minutes. Veal with garlic and tomatoes,” she said. “It’s an old family recipe.”“Rizzi - is that Italian?” I asked.“Yes, of course! Did you see The Godfather?”I chuckled, “I did. That was Connie’s husband, right?”“It was. I read the book.. But from my heart I was very happy that she will be in our room from now on.That night after dinner as we were sitting & watching TV my son was in Shaguns hands and he did potty on her and that way spoiled her night dress. So my wife said Shagun meri nighty pehenle. Meri wife ki nighty knee length ki hai as I like her in it . Raat ko hum sab so gaye my wife between me and my Sali. I thought no chance & I dosed off in a while. When I got up at night to pee it was dark as my son needs full. Marty's mother, Helen, was a gym junkie who sported a trim, taut figure. She stood about 5ft 7" in her joggers and when the car stopped I jumped out to open her door and got a good look at her long, smooth legs. Helen had suggested this spot to stop at and knew of a clearing along one of the tracks.Helen had made up a picnic hamper, which I carried, she carried a blanket and Marty roamed ahead taking snaps at every turn of the track. The dappled sunlight filtered through the trees and played. You don’t even suspect anything when I all of a sudden thrust right into your pussy, forcing you to accomodate more than you expected, causing you to reel in pain. Except, the pain doesn’t end quickly because as your vaginal muscles tighten around my massive cock, I immediately begin thrusting in and out of your pussy as hard and fast as I possibly can. And with every movement of my cock within you, you can’t help but clamp down even more on my cock which is only serving to make me more.