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A virile, middle aged Italian gentlemen named Luigi was relaxing at
his favorite bar in Rome when he managed to attract a spectacular young
woman. Things progressed to the point where he led her back to his apartment
and, after some small talk, they retired to his bedroom where he rattled her
senseless.
After a pleasant interlude he asked with a smile, 'So, you finish?'
She paused for a second, frowned, and replied, 'No.'
Surprised, Luigi reached for her and the rattling resumed. This time
she thrashed about wildly and there were screams of passion.
The sex finally ends and, again, Luigi smiles and asks, 'You finish?' Again, after a short pause, she returns his smile, cuddles closer to him and softly says, 'No.'
Stunned, but damned if he was going to leave her unsatisfied, Luigi >
reaches for the woman yet again. Using the last of his strength, he barely manages
it, but they end together screaming, bucking, clawing and ripping the bed
sheets.
Exhausted, Luigi falls onto his back, gasping. Barely able to turn
his head, he looks into her eyes, smiles proudly and asked again, 'You finish?'
Barely able to speak, the woman whispers in his ear, 'No, I Norwegian.'
his favorite bar in Rome when he managed to attract a spectacular young
woman. Things progressed to the point where he led her back to his apartment
and, after some small talk, they retired to his bedroom where he rattled her
senseless.
After a pleasant interlude he asked with a smile, 'So, you finish?'
She paused for a second, frowned, and replied, 'No.'
Surprised, Luigi reached for her and the rattling resumed. This time
she thrashed about wildly and there were screams of passion.
The sex finally ends and, again, Luigi smiles and asks, 'You finish?' Again, after a short pause, she returns his smile, cuddles closer to him and softly says, 'No.'
Stunned, but damned if he was going to leave her unsatisfied, Luigi >
reaches for the woman yet again. Using the last of his strength, he barely manages
it, but they end together screaming, bucking, clawing and ripping the bed
sheets.
Exhausted, Luigi falls onto his back, gasping. Barely able to turn
his head, he looks into her eyes, smiles proudly and asked again, 'You finish?'
Barely able to speak, the woman whispers in his ear, 'No, I Norwegian.'