Once we arrived in Rome, Mike and I, under no obligation, became tourists. It's funny to see two guys taking in the sights while the girls finished their business. So, we just hung out, scoping the streets and visiting some famous spots.
Of course, with police escorts and undercover looks. It's not something we've ever experienced when we're constantly on press calls or tours.
Mike's had a few exposures to the public, but they have been really respectful of our attention. He signed autographs and posed with the ladies. Tickled a few laughing children while offering street vendors big tips. Even I signed a few signatures, and local tourists kept us busy with classic songs to get the crowds started.
We wanted to surprise the ladies, so we crashed their hotels waiting for them. As soon as they both walked in the large antique doors, we were engulfed in ass and their sass.
Women!
How are you going to get irritated for not telling them our plans! We took a first-class flight ahead of schedule to come to Rome to surprise them.
When you get lip...you get LIP!
They should be naked and wide with this bullshit!
"Let's do dinner?" Yesenia asks politely as Mike's pulling her away. His eyes are practically devouring her ass, and she's smirking through her resistance.
"I think Mike needs 30 seconds of your time." I comment. He flips me off as Yesenia backs up into him. His lips are already in her neck, pulling her into the elevator.
I turn to Kitty, kissing her forehead. Her nails in my back make my balls ache. "Give me two hours to get the job done right," I throw back.
"Yesi, let me put this man to sleep. He's dreaming in illusions..."
I grab her hips, tightening my fingers. "You're lucky I brought my stamina, Kitty," I whisper into her ear, "Can't complain when I'm licking your cream in under five minutes"
"Get a room!" Mike echoes out before the elevator doors close.
"I like this room!" I groan as I watch Kitty bite her lip. She deeply sighs into the sheet fisting it with pleasure.
"I knew you would.." Vanna moans through her mumble.
Every thrust hits her clit, as I center my hand in between her shoulder blades. Pushing her swaying breast into the mattress further. Her black messy hair flips to the side
Deeper the penetration.
Her ass cheeks now arched high, reddened by my palm prints. Every inch pumps her to return to my penetrating angle.
I growl out my demand, "Look at me!"
Her fluttering ocean eyes open wide as she frantically holds the connection. The large brass mirror centered to our bed gives me every fine detail. Her large globe cheeks bounce to my thrust as I slam my palm down. She bites the sheet gasping breaths.
"Fuck, look at that red beautiful print"
She whimpers.
"Fuck, you like that Kitty!?!" as I rub around her heated cheek, gripping my manicured fingers across the flesh. "Let me mark it again!" and I flatten my hand spanking it and backhanding it up to the air. Watching the jiggle against my thrusts.
Her forehead rests against the mattress, hair splashed everywhere, as her muffled cries grips me by the dick. Fucking her till her form shivers. Her nails blend into the white sheets, tearing it through hardened fingers.
I knuckle her hips, seesawing her to multiple thrust, trying to breathe through the motion. I want to last in this moment. Capture it in the frame. The mirrors giving me a show of a perfect performance.
Reflective desires!
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Feminine VOLUPTUOUS [Erotic Romance]
RomanceI'm all Business with an emphasis in PLEASURE! A Playboy Manager to one of the hottest Music Stars and lover of the finer things. Dedicated to Luxury, Women, and Status. It's everything that keeps you staying at the top in the Music Industry. When a...