With me wildly enthused at where I was, I came into her soon also. And she lingered in kissing me and the sent me on my way to the master bedroom. When I got back to Anti, she looked up with a smile and asked, “Are the girls settled down now?” And I with very wide eyes, replied, “Yes, the surely are and then the two of us cuddled and settled in for the night. In the morning after getting the baby taken care of and the girls off to school, she came in to me as I lightly slumbered and gave me a morning welcome in the form of a very slurpy blow job. After all of this, I didn’t want to pretend anymore and after taking a couple of days to investigate things, I moved in permanently with them. I closed down my unit, indian and we continued in hers though it was a bit small for the five of us. But, since we were very fond of each other it worked out just fine and I got her payments all caught up very quickly. I left things unsaid to see if this was all just to get her bills paid off, but after I did, she remained the very affectionate and respectful woman to me that she had before. The girls had had their curiosities satisfied in our bedtime adventures, and we never were intimate again. Anti and I married six months later, and even my exwife and her husband attended. She approached Anti and advised her that she had better take good care of me or she would pull all of her hair out, Andi smiled and told her ‘no problem,’ she knew that the ex was still in love with me and that she, Anti, would love me enough for the both of them. Ex seemed very happy with that idea. I shook her new husband’s hand and was satisfied that she was in good ones. But, I stayed away from her, no use putting a match to the gasoline, when I had kerosene at home. We were very happy over the years, and still pretended once in a while to our happiness. The rest of the terrorists were becoming rather spooked by the turn of events, as those who were sent to check the cause of the commotion on the upper floors never came back. Yet strangely, they heard female moans from above, which made them consider the possibility that the attacker was a female who was defeated by the armed men. They never bothered to report in because they were having too much fun with her, perhaps? In any case, the remaining 7 terrorists locked all doors and placed themselves into positions that they thought of as unassailable. However, they were not counting on the female actually being Wonder Woman, a superheroine...well, up until some 35 minutes ago. Their lives were sealed, because she now sought to actually kill men, for her own sexual pleasure. Sneaking down the stairs, she found no signs of anyone patrolling the hallways- she pinpointed the room where the terrorists were- a small dining space. It was cramped, and the three had an flashing equal number of hostages tied up and at gunpoint. Entering would not be easy- the room had a glass surface, which would allow the enemies to see anyone walking up to the door, if they looked to the side. Diana had to crawl to stay undetected and take a look at the situation. But she came up with a plan. By coming at the door from an angle that would minimize her chances of being seen early enough by the terrorists, she could run at it and deliver a hard kick which would knock the door out. The tight space of the room was to her advantage, as the flying door could incapacitate at least one, if not two of the guarding men. Moving away quietly from the door, she reached the point from where she would charge at the door. Silently getting into a crouch, she waited for a second before getting up and running. One of the hostage scientists saw her, and her eyes bulged out in shock. Unaware of this, Diana simply went at the door, kicking at it with her left foot. The master tactician had planned out well. The kick sent the door falling, as it even went a bit into the air. The guard nearest to the exit was incapacitated completely by the falling door, with the added effect of hitting his head on a chair. He was possibly even dead. The other one was stunned and out of balance from the glancing blow asian of the door, something which Wonder Woman took advantage of by quickly leaping up and knocking him out with a flying knee. The panicked man turned his automatic rifle towards her, but soon found himself wailing in agony, as her other foot rose to hit him straight in the genitals. Doubling over, he dropped the rifle, as the shocked hostages watched on. She did a handstand then, wrapping her legs around his neck. Thick asian and hard and warm. My hands were gently caressing her chest. I easily kick him down and finish him off. Umm, look Sam, can we keep this quiet? I know a lot.” Phil replied. I was slow at first, giving her flashing time to develop her tolerance, then I began my strokes, building up indian my speed over time. It slid in and out of her in a constant rhythm, making sure to rub her clit just the right way incessantly in its course. Bestiality only dogs, nothing else. She grabbed a towel and wiped off the edge of the bathtub so she could sit back down without getting her pants wet. She struck the red carpet pose and asked "Do I meet with your approval?" as she stood there for a moment, and then turned to show off her round meaty ass. Your body shakes uncontrollably as you orgasm, but with all of the passion and need I’m feeling I don’t even slow down. We number in the thousands, Avner, nymphs, sprites, faeries, fire jinns, and angels, and you think we couldn’t destroy you?”