All language subtitles for EPORNER.COM - WVhuX4IFWI8 L Initiation De Priscila (240).mp4

Prima donna Darcella.

Priscila.

The pictures were taken.

Priscila Sol.

Ramona.

Lillian Tiger.

Linda Shane.

Judith Pock.

Sylvia Loren.

And Sharka Blue.

Do you realize?

When you're in the shower, the telephone
always starts ringing.

At this time, I was waiting for Pierre's
phone call,

impatiently.

Hello? Pierre and I had lived together
for 20 years.

I had come from Brazil, and there he
was. It was instant love.

In our relation,

sex was very important.

We made love everywhere.

In bed, on the washing machine, you
know, the vibrations. Or on the kitchen

table.

That's the reason why I let him organize
a special date to give the relationship

and our games more freedom.

I decided to have my image a bit more.
He slept tight and glowed but barely

covered his head.

Hello?

In the car, a young woman was waiting
for me. Her name was Patricia, and she

the one who was supposed to do the show.

She told me, let her guide me. She knows
what to do.

Patricia and I exchanged glances. She
knew what she had to do, and it

was obvious that she was delighted by my
innermost charm.

Even the driver looked at me from the
mirror.

The truth is, I didn't know what
attitude I was supposed to take.

And while he had waited for us,

Pierre hadn't lost his time. And he had
taken a certain advice from me about the

party.

Before arriving at the party, my
companion looked at me from top to

and suggested, oh, last correction.

The thing I still strongly remember is
the contrast between a fresh night

and the warmth from my hot pussy. The
whole look of our driver.

And the warm look from my hotel.

My pussy was burning with impatience. I
knew something incredible was

going to happen to me.

I was going to get fucked as I never had
before.

Would I at least have the possibility to
choose?

Oh, Pierre.

Where are you?

It was at that moment that a dark
feeling made me throw up a gloomy

I was hearing two sounds that clearly
looked normal.

That's why Pierre had made me come.

So I could see how he fucked a dirty
bitch that shouted like a pig in a pit.

That was it.

I was going to act like a jealous woman.

I

decided

to do things Anyway, I knew Pierre very
well. Although his dick was

huge and possessed by a bitch's pussy, I
knew I could make things even better,

making him cum all over that fucking
girl's face.

And while the other guests arrived, I
enjoyed my moment with that poor blonde,

coming there with her mask for the
sperm.

She couldn't do anything else but put
her sperm on.

And now with mom.

I suppose it's a new ritual.

Anyway, this cool version of the ritual
didn't seem inhibited by those rituals.

Without a doubt, she was enjoying it,
feeling the energy of her hands on her

body that were carrying her, stretching
for her pussy in her arm. She

was really dangerous.

She knew the rules of the game and she
knew how to give pleasure to men.

Was Pierre going to fall in her trap?

Oh my God.

Thank you.

Oh.

After flirting a bit with everyone, she
dedicated her energy to the three

shepherds that were surrounding her.

I was starting to get bored.

At the start, I was hoping Pierre would
take hold of me. But now, I didn't want

anything from him. For that thing he
took my mind off Patricia.

It was strange the way that girl
attracted me.

I, who had never had a lesbian
temptation before.

And then Patricia came to fetch me.

And I realized that was what I've been
waiting for.

Yeah.

Okay.

Thank you.

Amen.

Thank you.

It was the first time I was going to
make love with a woman.

And well, it was marvelous.

Thank you.

I discovered sweetness, smoothness,

those strokes and feminine pleasures I
hadn't yet known.

Talking about Pierre, the morbid
bastard, he didn't find anything more

interesting to me than to record our
meeting with Patricia's complicity.

I hope.

I hope.

Thank you.

um oh

Aw.

Aww.

Hmm, being sexually satisfied.

I could not benefit from that. I could
not benefit. But I

started

having dreams.

and sex was always present. I talked
about loads of men and women

fucking that stuff. It was a luxurious

ambience and they knew what they were
doing.

Ugh.

Thank you.

Um...

Thank you.

Thank you.

Oh.

Help me.

Mwah.

Oh, man.

Patricia's parents would post me up. She
took me down to the living room where

she said the surprise was waiting for
me.

Okay.

Those things could have come out of
temptation.

For those men who looked at me, I had a
nurse to stick their cocks into my

mouth, right down to me, deep down my
throat. I wanted to catch them the way I

knew how to. I wanted them to forget who
I was. And let them take me freely,

penetrate my body, my mouth, my guts, my
arms.

I wanted the hot sperm to cover my face
and fill my mouth to the brim.

I absolutely lost all control over
myself.

I wanted the passion to cover me, to
capture me and control me.

And I would end and end and live with
it.

And while Patricia disappeared,

I was in that house of pleasure, where I
forgot anything of my own.

I drank with pleasure, experiencing my
first ever grub.

End of the film.