"Do you have a name?" I asked the man coldly."Antonio," the man spat back, "Antonio the Berserker." I've heard of you," I told him a second later, as ...he intelligence provided by Victoria's people flowed up into my consciousness, "although I thought you were living somewhere else. Italy wasn't it." It was," the man grunted in reply, "but the man who wanted you dead moved me here." That must have impressed you," I stated bluntly, looking a little surprised by the information. It suggested that. As I took this in I was looking around for him but didn’t see him, Misha explained ‘he’s gone to get me some ice from down the hall and to give us enough time to be sure this is ok. And she added ‘this is ok isn’t it?’ ‘Sure it is, if it’s what you want and it won’t divide us in any way’ I replied. All she could say was ‘Great!’ as she kissed me. Misha walked to the door and opened it to let Jensen in, and kissed him as a sign to let him know everything was cool. As they made their way into. I was enchanted by her beauty. As the sun was slowly setting, the sun’s orange light was making her fair flawless skin glow. With every step she took in the soft sand, my eyes followed her beautiful thighs.Menka maintains her body very well, which is totally in contrast to how I keep myself. She looks so amazing that I could just look at her do nothing for hours.Again I need to stress the point that I am not a lesbian. Menka is like a mother to me, a hot sexy mother. Oh sorry! I might be making. It felt just as good as I was hoping and was I soon lost in a trance. He tongue fucked me for what felt like forever but was probably only five minutes. He got off his knees and pushed me further onto the bed.He stood up and climbed on top of me with his legs straddling my legs. He began massaging my ass and legs and opening up my ass cheeks. He slid his hands up my back and leaned forward and the most interesting yet pleasurable feeling was his cock sliding up between my ass cheeks.He began to.