Italian Stallion

It was my first day in Italy. I don't speak the language, but I met one guy who knew a few words of English. After about a week, we were spending everyday together. One night we went to this field, it was like a stadium. We sat on the bleachers and started to French kiss-he kept asking me something in Italian but I had no idea what it was so I just said, OK?

All of a sudden he laid me down and started grabbing my breasts, softly and then harder. He climbed on top of me and pulled out his penis, unzipped my pants, it happened so quickly, all I remember is this large cock in my wet pussy, it was the best sex I've ever had.
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