I started kissing her again and made her turn aside to fuck her anal.. Latika struggled and begged me as usual and, said she had never gone for this b...efore. I was even happy by hearing that. I said her, “Latika darling… Don’t worry. There’s always a first time for everything.” And I positioned my tool between her large buttocks. “Oh, No Ravi…please…. Why you are doing this to me?” Latika cried. “Do you know “Why”?” I answered and told, “This must have been a dream of all men irrespective of. You might regret that now! And you had better be «культурный» if you’re going to be involved with Vanya’s granddaughter! It means that you are cultured, civilized, and behave properly. Take it as a compliment! It’s a word that Tanya used for me all the time. Well, except when I used to French kiss her in public!” I said with a wink. “Then she’d call me «некультурный», which is the opposite. Let’s call Vanya and see what he thinks.”Jesse cringed a bit, but nodded.I was sure what Vanya’s response. "... more..." I whispered. I felt him moving through my folds, and when he found my clit, a spark shot up my spine."... awww, yeah..." I whimpered softly.Then I felt him enter me once more and soon I was rocking back against him."... god, that feels so good..." I whispered hoarsely.That's when I noticed something very different. Something had changed. I could feel both of his hands on my hips, but something was still inside me moving around, in and out. I quickly lifted my head and looked over. I let him out of the pen and let him follow me into the barn. “Let me know if you need any help” Adrian said as he walked back to the house. “We won’t need help will we boy?” I said. Slipped off my knickers I leaned again one of the benches. He came up and I patted his head and then squealed as he pushed his nose into my crotch.His tongue brushed over my pussy and clit. After a week with just my own fingers to excite me it felt so good. “Yes boy, just like that. So good” I whispered “make this.