Mmmm .... "- heard of her - it caresses her crotch from behind one man, and she indulges another passion ... minute, two minutes, but Dima still holds... and catches the buzz from the fact that he literally fucks my head my sweet girl ... is a few more minutes of this fascinating spectacle ... "Hmmm .... IMMA ... um ... " Mischa rises sharply, lower a little pants and enters Anya as a member, which is even greater than that of Dima! Woman cries of surprise and loud moans, almost immediately. I loved the sensation of being double penetrated and knew that soon he would replace his fingers with his cock. I was not made to wait long either as he pulled his fingers out, moved up behind me and shoved his cock all the way into my bowels on his first thrust. It was obvious that Steven did not know exactly how to fuck my ass as he just pounded into me like a crazy man.He was humping on me like a beast. I asked him to please slow down and enjoy it as he grunted behind me. My tight anal. Let me clarify a little further. We both trace our ancestry to Ireland and are as pure blood as anyone can be. I say I am Irish. My wife says she is Celtic. There is another word she uses, but I can’t pronounce it. She says it was the name of the land when the Mother of the Glen still reigned over all that was green. My heritage is Irish. Her heritage is Celtic... very, very, Celtic.Her name is also Celtic– Díonó– but nobody ever hears that right, so everyone calls her Diana. Her driver’s. It was his Purpose. She was his. She just didn't know it yet. He had watched them last night, stood outside the bedroom window and watched as he defiled her. He would pay for that later. But she came first. She had to be made to see that what he did, what he was, was so much more important than what she was doing now. When she saw, when she came to love him, she could share in his purpose. She could join him in his studies. It would be perfect.He checked the ropes he had rigged specifically for.