She had wiry black hair, tied into pigtails, with a cigarette between her lips and a can of spray paint in her hand. On the wall was a crimson pentagr...m, lopsided and runny like egg yolks.She turned to him and took a drag on her cigarette, the end almost as bright as the flame that would have lit it. "What the fuck do you want?"Xavier sighed. "Satanist? Really? Is that your real belief or do you just do it to be a rebel? Are you just some poser that wants to look cool to the catholic. Irmgard burst out laughing. Reaching for his resting cock, she threatened him with immediate embarrassment and remedial treatment. But when Stefan continued by telling her that there were ways of fucking he avoided with most women, he had Irmgard’s undivided attention.Stefan admitted that he always wanted to see her face in making love to her and wanted her eyes on him. He resisted, therefore, the temptation to take her from behind. He explained, ‘Believe me, Irmgard, it would blow my mind to. He pressed against me spreading my ass with his cock. I withered under him as much as I could in my restrained position. He seemed to know when to push and when to let up. He used the flat of his hand to tap on my clit a few times then slid his large thumb in my pussy stroking my spot. Eventually his entire cock was buried to the hilt in my ‘not so virgin' ass. Holding it there he moved his hips pressing against me but not withdrawing. He lowered his body on top of mine. I loved feeling the. " Get on top of me," he told her, reaching for her to help pull her above him so that her face was directly over his cock, with her cunt above his face. His hands moved quickly to push her short skirt up around her hips and then literally ripped her panties away from her."This way you'll have a better angle," he told her as his hands caressed the firm cheeks of her ass, "but the main thing is just to let your throat relax, just let it slide in, but don't force it. If you force it, it will only.