Lisa and Mario are reunited
After the incident with the young Witch, Lisa had gone to another lover. Mario was still her heart and soul but her pride was hurt and she found solace in the arms of another man. But every once in a while, her thoughts would turn to the Italian Stallion...his magnificent curved cock, the hours of pleasure she would experience with his fingers, lips and tongue...the feeling of wetness the minute he kissed her. Mario, of course, being the Sexual God that he was, found other lovers as well but it was not the same. Fun...sure...satisfying...of course. But in his Roman heart, he still longed for his Chef. She was the best lover he had ever had. She brought him to heights of bliss he could never have imagined.
Lisa's lover had faded away. She was climbing the walls in sexual frustration and she needed a fix. She started watching the videos that she and Mario had made and was soon masturbating to them. The erotic sounds and sights of his muscular large body and her voluptuous curves enveloping him turned her on. She felt a little guilty but the sheer masculinity and God energy of him moved her like no one ever had. As much as she loved sex and enjoyed it with every man she had been with, she had never had so many intense orgasms with anyone else. Her pussy dripped for him and it was home for his cock. It was heaven to feel that huge sausage inside her, teasing her entrance as her walls gripped him harder and harder as he rode her.
They met again at her house. She was a bit shy because she had developed feelings for the other man but he had hurt her. And she and Mario shared a special bond. There was love there...and Magick...and they had shared Kundalini energy. She absolutely loved the way he ate her pussy, it was amazing. He looked a bit tired and she did too, it had been a draining election and being a Witch, her Empathic self was feeling so much pain in the world. But she kissed him...she kissed him. The velvet feel of his tongue in her mouth...his beautiful full lips encircling hers. She had bathed in rose-petals and Love-oil and stroked her clitoris in the bath, smiling at the thought of his tongue in her anus.