Molher Mirian looks like any mans wish and worth to sin with for whatever penallties by Priest Peter.I think we indeed met first at Confession, but it... all starts when I follow her by my camera to catch her.Mother Miriam is the first of the two women to contact me in a message and ask me what I want know from her.I answer her I want to know everything, from the very start of the erotic education of her dear daughter in all detail.Mother Miriam sends me a video to show how she did it in the most. I imagined that you climbed on top of me, kissing me so slowly and making my body heat up from the inside out. My body then became flush from the heat, and my womanly parts became so wet. I imagined that we were both naked from the fun night before and I could feel you getting hard as you started to kiss down my cheek, then down my neck sucking and leaving a mark so every one would know I am yours. Your hands were on every part of my body that your hands could touch and as you started to kiss. Her huge boobs were bulging out, as if they were ready to burst out of her bra at any minute. I looked down, she had on a white see-through thong. I caught a glimpse of her hairy pussy before she turned back around and bent over again, pressing her bare ass against the bulge in my pants, slowly moving it up and down on my crotch.My cock was now aching to get out of my pants; it shot out as soon as I pulled down my shorts and boxers. Pre-cum was already flowing out of the tip of my cock, I. "The tone of voice brooked no argument. The Maître d' had not reached that exalted rank by being stupid and he immediately connected the €1000 tip which was rumoured among the staff with the incognito visit of the Emir. What he could not understand was how he could have been so blind as to put a rich Arab on table 67.«Merde alors, » he said under his breath, «The girl must serve him if that is his wish. He could have me sacked for putting him on 67 if I annoy him further. He could even buy the.