The white blouse hugs her shoulders and tapers down to her slim waist. Her long blonde hair, usually perfect, is hanging loosely over her shoulders an...d being jostled while she peels potatoes in the sink. Her lovely ass beckons to me as she gently sways. I can’t resist.As I approach her from behind my hands fall to her hips, feeling her womanly curves. As I press my body into hers, trapping her against the counter, my right hand moves to her shoulder and brushes the hair away from her neck.”What. . is that ... spaghetti cooking? And garlic bread? And wine? You have wine? You wanted to wine and dine me, as well as fuck me? I’d have settled for the fucking, but damn, lover! You ... me ... and Becky? Two threesomes in one night? I’m such a lucky bitch, you know! Even more than I thought! I want to warn you, though ... I’m the world’s messiest eater of spaghetti, at least according to my tia, Gloria, who makes awesome spaghetti herself.“Yeah, I know ... a Mexican girl who eats something. “After the film has finished we will embark on a tour of the museum itself.”The group settled down in the seats and watched the film. It began by talking about how the fear of witches and heretics had swept across Europe and how the Catholic Church had decided to try and stamp it out using violent means. Then he stopped the film for a moment to address them briefly.“Although the Inquisition did not begin in Spain,” Mr. Gonzales explained, “it was in my country that it rose to the height of its. She cried out in pleasure each time I pushed in (the tight confines pushed the rubber dong out of her snatch). I held onto her ass cheeks and pumped my cock deep, over and over again. Caroline finally gave up and placed the dildo in her mouth and started sucking the creamy cock again. She licked at it like a Big Stick Popsicle you got as a kid on a hot summer day. (Today, I was her Ice Cream Man…delivering a stiff treat to this bad girl.)Pumping faster and faster, the sensation of having my.