”“No…no, I don’t. But, the doors are all locked. No one can get into the house from the windows and here, we are very high up.”“Fantasmi?”She was silent.“This very old house,” he continued, “and here in Italia, in Sicilia, strange things are.”“Et in Arcadia ego,” she whispered.“Scuzi?”“Never mind.”“I believe in fantasmi.”“Certo.”“Si, certo.”She looked at him in the moonlight then settled back into his arms. He was serious.“Don’t worry, we have ghosts back in Australia too I guess, but I have never seen one.”“Not see, I hear.”She took another sip of Cointreau. The burst of fiery orange liqueur relaxed her, refocusing her attention on the marvelously peaceful night scene before them. After several long moments his arms tightened around her as he playfully nibbled her ear then took in a long draught of air and with it; the sweet aroma of her skin. Their lips locked and they kissed tenderly for what seemed hours. Carlo could not imagine a more perfect scene; he was as content, at that. She gave a sigh as my fingers slid between her labia already slick with her juices. A sudden roar from the crowd reminded me that we were in public. It was unlikely anyone looking up from below would see us but someone might come out from the party at any moment. Did she want to find somewhere more private? "Here, now, or never." she spat. I didn't need a second invitation, I unzipped my fly and pressed my erection between her legs. She tried to guide me inside but it was impossible for me to get more than the tip of my cock in her cunt with the coat fastened. Another roar from the crowd told me the countdown had reached the last minute: I had to move fast. I parted her legs as wide as I could and told her to grab the railing in front of us. I got my prick into position just before the ball dropped in a volley of fireworks. When the count reached zero I pulled her body towards me, impaling her on my prick. Her mouth opened wide in surprise as she suddenly realized how I was.
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