She said ababy monitor in his room would be a good way for Fr?ulein Rottenbach tolisten in and supervise his daily prayer, especially since he could n...verknow if he was being surveilled or not.Also frequent inspections of his room and belongings would be necessarywith confiscation of anything that was deemed distracting or unnecessaryto aid in his spiritual healing.His only reading material should be the bible and select religious textsas provided by Sister Magdalena.Of course he would have to. He could not think of anything he would rather do that have this luscious girl in his little tent for a few days and nights. His prick trembled. "Hey Vixen," he said with a laugh. "Didn't you hear I got hitched?"She licked her lips and pulled down her shirt so that her hard nipples punched out against the stretchy cloth. "So," she said. "Got any suggestions? I mean for the weekend." She wondered if he would notice that her breasts were significantly smaller, much more proportionate. Her. To him a cock in the ass was the only and the utmost sex play between gays. Lewis unzipped.Lew switched the channel. In the next video, a guy was pumping a white whore in her ass hole. The close up camera shots was showing a thicker than a horse cock; dunking to the balls as she cried and whimpered with her face hidden in the pillows. A very well lubed ass hole produced its own noise as the stiff long cock disappeared and reappeared in and out of the ass depth. The ass lips were stretched. After the first few seconds of the encounter when Denae had slipped a French purse over the member she had known that taking the John down the alley from where she had her stand was probably a mistake that might cost her far more than a few bruises.So far though he had restrained his efforts to trying to batter her with his cock and had only managed to make what could have been a reasonably pleasurable encounter for himself and not too uncomfortable for Denae either into a struggle on her part.