“Good luck Mr. Porter on all your future endeavors.” Emily reaches and gives me a pussy hug acting polite and professional as both of the pilots are in sight of us. If only they knew about her little “celebration” she did for me. “Thanks for everything Emily. God speed and wish you well.” I say my thanks to both pilots for the safe flight and make my way into the hangar which leads to a small terminal. Inside the terminal, I’m surprised to see a gentleman in a suit holding a sign with the name “Oliver Porter.” “Mr. Porter?” I greet him as he tells me that he is my transportation to the train station. I thank him as he helps me with my bags to the taxi. As we drive along the coast of Italy, I stare at the crystal blue waters and the lush greenery all around me. I really think I’m gonna like it here! I’m thankful for Mr. Roberto, the taxi driver, for the ride to the train station as it was about a 15 minute drive away from the airport, not a few blocks as I initially thought it to be. We arrive at the station and Mr. Roberto helps me with my bags into the station. “Train 7 will arrive shortly and will take you to japanese Vernazza.” “Thank you Mr. Roberto for your kindness and help.” We part ways as I wait for asian my train to take me to my new home. The wait is short and I’m able to hop exotic on the train over to Vernazza. The ride took just under two hours. I look at the name of the train stop I’m instructed to get off at. I grab my bags and head to the lobby area of the station. I remembered Jeff’s instructions about texting the only contact on my phone. I text “ARRIVED” to a Heather P. on my phone. I’m still confused as to who this Heather is. Is she a tour guide? A local villager who happens to know Jeff? Almost immediately, my phone vibrates and receives a reply. “I’ll be there shortly.” About an hour of waiting, I’m almost ready to call this Heather person. It’s been a long journey getting here and all I wanted to do in my new home is to get a nice meal and some sleep. “Mr. Porter?” I turn to japan face the oddly familiar voice and I’m surprised to see Heather.....also known as Violet Taylor! “Violet??” With tears in her eyes, Violet embraces me. “I can’t believe you’re finally here!! I’ve waited so long for you!!” As Violet holds onto me with dear life, I’m finally able to let reality sink in and I lean into her and plant a kiss on her soft lips. We kissed passionately for some time holding each other, trying to make the moment last. Finally, we’re able to let go of each other. “C’mon Oliver...let’s get you home.” She helps with my bags as we walk together out of the train station and outside. I’m surrounded by beauty as I stare at the coast to my left, hills upon hills of villages on my right, and a river in the center. “Where’s the car?” I ask. Violet grins, “Absolutely no cars out here sweetie. This region is very private and secluded to society. This is as far as the train will go. I couldn't help it; I knew I was really wet. Once she exhausted all the questions she could come up exotic with, she began driving faster. I bounced forward, my bowels sliding up his cock as his arms held me loose now. While watching his child cum for the second time that night, Warrick railed into her with everything he had. “No,” I said quickly, “just… thinking.” She gripped his hair, grinding on him as her ears twitched. I couldn’t exactly tell them I’d had what japanese amounted to a sex change that afternoon. The numbers didn't fill me with a lot of confidence. I want his cum, too!” I want to see it sliding in out of your pussy!” “Then I guess I’ll be sleeping in my car.” Jack gave me a nod, and I waved in reply as I happily skipped off around the corner of the house. David had cum on his shirt and legs and was fully hard with his hand in a blur sliding up and down his cock. It didn't take long. And then- we both burst into laughter. He looked around him, and began to panic even more when he realized that things were not as they had been earlier. The idea of sucking a dick to know what it felt like to have my own in my mouth was ridiculous. My mind was being pulled in all directions. After downing the japan glass he pussy heard the strangest thing. Within an instant she was straddled on top asian of me, sitting with her pussy right on my already soaked cock. “Fuck yesss,” I moaned out, “Your fucking cunt feels fucking fantastic!” Fortunately, Jessica was past embarrassment, as she lay naked on the undertaker’s table. She felt the curves of Amélie’s body find her own, the soft swell of Amélie’s breasts pressing to her back, the woman's nose against the back of Lena’s neck, her breath tickling as their legs intertwined, every inch of the cool woman seemingly seeking out the heat Lena’s body offered. We stopped and looked over at them…” “Come in Zack,” she goaded me between drinks on the court, “you have to come.”