So my first Italian word was Cioppino. Soon to be followed by passare la notte, fanculo and amore. No longer dressed in grunge, my chef looked fabulou...s. Now I am thinking that he is the one I will give myself to. The more I thought about it, the more I wanted it. The meal was beyond fabulous and the deal was that all the diners did the clean up. The Chef and his Sous got a pass. There was a lot of heat up to that point and I basically threw myself at him. That's when he whispered "Passare la. Or kafi ache mota bhi. Kyun ki jab me unke lund muh me dali to meri muh pura bhar gai. Me unke lund itna chusi itna chusi ke unka precum nikal gai.App log to jante hy mujhe ledko ka cum kitana acha lagta hay. Me unka precum ko jeev se chat ne lagi. Or wo paglo ki taraha bolne lage chuso ……………….baby……….aaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh chuso kha jao pura bada maza aaraha hay…………….aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. or wo mere chuchi ko dabane lage or meri nipple ko chusne lage to mujhe or sehen nehi hui me. Lets play for something, but what?” “Lets have a few hands and think about what the prize can be, alright.” All the while we were playing we had been sipping on a bottle of red wine, and I got up to get another as we finished the first one. It had started to become boring, so after we played another half dozen games and she had been winning most of them, she decided to up the stakes and suggested we play Strip Poker. That stunned me but I was game if she was. I thought later on that she. Where do you think you'll want to fill me? My pussy, or my ass? I can't tell which I'm gonna want more. They both make me tingle. When you fill my ass, I feel so small and helpless, like you are forcefully taking me where we both know I want to go. When you take my puss, you make me drool pussy lube all over the bed, and I just keep coming and coming as you plunder me. Are you going to be my bad old pirate tonight, plundering my poor little pussy? Are you going to fill me with your cum, so I.