Smiling, I answered. "Almost as good as sucking and fucking a nice hard cock" . That was all Darren had to hear. He moved me off to the side, got up a...nd reached for his phone. Calling a number I heard him say, "Kathy, Darren" "Get the fuck over here now" he said sternly before replacing his phone. Looking back at me, "Let's just see how much you like having another woman" he said to me and I realized he was going to want me to have sex with this Kathy he had just called. A few minutes later. You know you'll regret it in the morning, but for now the wine is keeping the hangover away.On a bridge over the Tiber, you comment, "I wish we had glasses for this."She stops. A smile you had not seen yet. Rather... kinky? "How right you are and how rude of me!" She exclaims in typical Italian theater. "Let's do it the Russian way!"She sits on the ledge of the bridge, takes off one of her incredibly high heels. Hands it in front of her. "The gentleman will pour now!" She is drunk too.Laughing,. Tabhi unka pura pani mere mupe aagya or bhabhi hasne lagi.fir bhabhi ne kapda laya roy mere face ko saf kiya.tor unki chut ko mene saf kiya.fir mene bhabhi ko lund ko mume lene ko kha par uno ne mana kar diya ki unhe mume lena aacha nahi lagta.me man gya or fir bhabhi ko kis karne laga.fir mene bhabhi ko kha bhabhi abhi nahi rha ja raha hai dal dukya apna lund. bhabhi ha jan daldo abhi mujse bhi control nahi hota.fir dire se mene apna lund bhabhi ki chut me dalne laga.dire dire pura lund dal. I was close to having my orgasm, but he lost control and our cumming together remained a fictional fact, while he relaxed in the comfort zone, I was still yearning and my internals were grasping a nothingness, where once there was a meatiness, sending pure pleasure through every ridge inside my vaginal wall, my hips echoed a pointless gyration, as I tried in vain to bring myself off.He got and made for the bathroom, to wash himself and put his organ to sleep for the next time, as he walked out.