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tell me about Pablo.

- Pablo... the organiser?

- I don't know, I wasn't in Malaga.

Come on, Ugo. That meant nothing!

If he was the organiser, he wasn't

either a client or a waiter...

- Yet you went with him too!

- It's not true! And then you knew it!

- I told you before!

- I want the details!

- Masochist!

- B*tch!

If you insist...

It was August holiday...

There was a treasure hunt...

My eye fell on Pablo

and his eye fell on me.

Wait, where are you going?

I know where the treasure is. If

you give me a kiss I'll tell you!

No, the treasure first!

It's here. Here it is.

"Among the grass of the lawn

on the Garden of Eden

"lies a forbidden fruit, sour in

winter and sweet in summer."

Mine is just a flowerbed.

Yours is a sweet lawn

where I would like to sleep.

It's a fresh stream

from which I would like to drink.

- Here's the garden of the Eden.

- And that's the forbidden fruit.

Bravo, Michele! Sour in

winter and sweet in summer!

Come on, Maricia. Let's pick it up

before the others arrive!

Yes, let them die with envy!

- They have found the treasure!

- Then you'll get no prize!

- I found the treasure before them!

- But they've picked it up.

Are you sure?

Then what is this?

What a grapefruit!

That's the forbidden fruit!

Sour in winter

and sweet in summer!

- But did you swallow?

- How do I know!

- It was so long ago... Maybe I did.

- B*tch!

Masochist.

- But why did you do it?

- I told you!

I was on holiday, you weren't

there... And I wanted to tease Maricia!

She went around saying

she had gone with Pablo!

However, I see that you liked my story.

Listen, I'm going to swim.

Are you coming as well?

Come on!

Raffaella, you make me crazy!

Good husband who gets

excited by my stories!

- Tell me about your high spirits again!

- Do you believe everything I say?

Of course! I know what a slut you are.

- Come on, tell me!

- What? You know all!

Maybe something more recent,

something you did after we got married.

- And you won't go wild?

- Wilder than this?

It was about one year ago, the

National Railroad Company was on strike.

Maricia and Fabio, my colleagues

on the Eurostar from Rome to Milan,

were going with me for a drink

at chief conductor Giorgio's place.

What would you looking for?

An after work gang-bang?

Don't argue, nasty girl.

Aren't I your chief?

- I have to inspect the inspector.

- We're not alone.

And Fabio is a friend of my husband's.

I'm a friend of Maricia's husband's

too, but I won't tell him anything!

Come on slut, we are

all on the same boat.

On the same train!

Take off those panties, so you won't

have to do it in front of the others.

And who tells you I'd take them off?

- Sooner or later you'll have to.

- Then take them off for me.

You're naughty! You'll be punished

for wearing an improper suit.

- And then?

- And then, enough!

What the f***! End your story!

I can't believe it ended that way!

And then... we have changed the subject.

We spoke about switches!

All aboard! Let's go!

Service work. Switching in progress!

Come on, Giorgio, the train is late!

- Let me punch the ticket!

- Coming on the second track!

The Eurostar 971 is coming too!

- The 7:
30 express is getting in!

- Death to the strike-breakers!

Long live the strike!

Who works won't f***!

Hello?

An inspection is needed, see

you at my place this afternoon?

Not today Giorgio, I'll call you back.

- What was it about?

- Routine work.

Work my ass! It wasn't

a fantasy but an affair.

- It's not how it seems!

- High spirits she said!

- That's deception.

- No, Ugo. Let me explain.

I did it for you, to refresh the repertoire.

Otherwise what should I tell you?

And then, after all, deception,

isn't that bad, if you think about it!

Slut, cow, b*tch!

Oh, yeah! My love... yeah, Raffaella!

Say you did it for me!

For you, to make you happy!

That's how I like you.

- Cuckolded and happy!

- Whore!

B*tch, slut... Raffaella,

promise me you'll do it again!

- Swear that you'll always betray me!

- I'll betray you whenever I want!

Raffaella, thanks... Thanks

of for your high spirits!

DISGRACED BE:

THOSE WHO THINK ILL

That's good...

Have you seen that guy

jerking off among the dunes?

Lift your arm, show me your armpit.

That's good... Hands on your tits.

Not like that, like Sabrina Ferilli,

when she pretends to cover them.

- Like this?

- Yes. You are very good!

I like you so much!

And how about that woman who

realized he was masturbating on her

and did the same for him? Do it as well!

Put your feet there...

- Like that... Spread your legs. More.

- Is that alright?

Yes. Raise your tummy. Right there!

Now slide two fingers

in your p*ssy, honey.

Yes, good... My God, you make me crazy!

Good, move them a little.

And how about the cock of that man who

was smearing his wife's arse with cream?

Yeah, like that... They both

knew they were being watched.

He caressed her cheeks

to show he owned them.

She offered her ass

not only to her husband,

but also to all those who watched them!

Move your fingers from p*ssy to mouth.

Come on, suck them well!

You like it, don't you?

Say you like your own juice!

Is it sweet, is it

salty? What's its taste?

Or you'd rather have

a strawberry ice cream,

as the one sucked

by that shaved up blonde...

What a piece of butt

she had! Turn around!

On your knees!

Not like that, doggy style!

Doggy style, come on, turn around!

- Put your head down.

- Like this?

Put three pillows under your belly.

- Now arch your back.

- But are you sure?

Absolutely sure, but go down!

That's, perfect, lift up your

cheeks. Spread the buttocks!

We'll make a calendar out of it! Much

better than Anna Falchi and Monica Bellucci!

Delightful! As perfumed

as tortellini's filling!

So tasty! As sweet as

grandmother's cakes!

As spicy as seasoned cheese!

Love, I can't resist!

- Don't even think about it!

- Give it to me, I want it!

No, I said no! What are

you going to do, rape me?

Sh*t! We agreed we'd

do it sooner or later!

But it isn't sooner or later yet.

We're on holiday, if not now, then when?

- After our wedding, okay?

- You'll make me go crazy!

Come on Franco, please...

Please... Just f*** me now.

I ask you for heaven and

you give me purgatory!

Why aren't you ever satisfied?

I don't understand, what's

wrong with ass-f***ing?

It hurts... You're too well hung.

I've never met any woman

who complained about that...

Alright, stick a finger in it...

I know you like it, slut!

- Say you like it!

- My God, love...

Yes, I like it...

When we are married I'll give it

to you whenever you want it!

- Does it remind you of something?

- Hell yes!

Of the wedding gift you have promised me.

Very nice. My congratulations.

Nice arse.

Thanks to the model.

- She's really gifted

- Thanks.

Congratulations

from two friends of mine too.

What has he said?

He said congratulations

from two friends of his too.

- I'm becoming famous.

- Of course.

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