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Another cry sung from me as Night Eyes’ fingers pushed into my slit, coaxing the weaker half of my sexuality to the forefront, making me want to become hers. My legs opened wider, my hands splayed pathetically to the sides, my back arched to push my breasts deeper into Night Eyes’ face. She toyed with me from the inside, her forefinger and middle finger discovering what made me tick, her thumb expertly working my clit, her ring and pinky finger sliding down my taint. She grinned around my reddened nipple as I whimpered for her, as I angled my pelvis so that she could penetrate my favorite hole, the one I wasn’t supposed to garner pleasure from. She pushed her other fingers inside me, touching my vulnerability, coercing my weakness, making me limp. Night Eyes sucked indulgently from my nipple, enjoying a drink of indian my milk in her victory, squeezing the breast like I was a cow. It was humiliating, but somehow that only made it better. “In your religion’s creation story, the Holy Mother gets raped by Satan, doesn’t she?” Night Eyes whispered, pulling my hair harder, causing tears to film my eyes. “Yes,” I replied, hips grinding without my permission, “and she succumbs to the devil’s lust.” “Your Holy Mother sounds asian like a masochistic whore with a rape fantasy,” Night Eyes sneered, pushing her hand forcefully, squeezing my taint between the fork of her fingers, “are you trying to emulate her?” “I’ve known devils worse than you.” I moaned, stretching my body to accommodate her, my hands sliding gently between us, grasping her cock, caressing her, preparing her for when she finally took me. “I don’t think that’s true.” Night Eyes hissed, licking the curved exposure of my neck, “God, you’re delicious, Sister; after I’m done with you, I’ll have to amateur see if Diamond tastes the same.” I knew Night Eyes was testing me, seeing if she could get a rise out of me, but she’d so perfectly exploited my weaker half, that I couldn’t find the rage. It had been weeks since my original sexuality was last satisfied, and now that it was being sated, I was helpless to it. “Where did the fire go, Heat Bringer?” Night Eyes grinned in my face. In and out, in and out; her fingers were slick with my nectar and anal lust, squelching against my tender flesh, massaging me possessively, too good to deny. Night Eyes released her hold on my hair, and caressed my cheek, thumb playing at my lips. I sucked it like she wanted me to, my emerald eyes brimming hopefully up at her, submissive, adoring, pleading, showing her what I could do with my mouth, my tongue teasing her digit, longing for something else. It had been so long… “Please!” I finally begged, “Please fuck my ass!” “That’s not very pious language for a Holy Sister.” Night Eyes lectured with a grin. “I’ve been excommunicated.” I hissed, tongue licking the tip of her thumb. Night Eyes’ grin broadened. She pulled her hand out of me, grabbed me by the hips, and spun me over. Taking a deep breath, I braced myself and unbuttoned my shirt, indian took it off, and laid it on the table. Why I had to fuck Shelena. Trying to speak, barely getting a croak out “yes” Until he came? “All of them! I shed my clothes and stepped into the shower. Her face was still pretty despite the missing teeth. I watched it drip off her body as she smiled at me before scooping up what she could and sliding it into her mouth. “Take me. Love me. I want you, too. I hear him moan and groan loud. He imagined watching her big jugs bounce as she begged him to fuck her harder. Therein laid the difficulty. Then we move on to underwear and lingerie. After a short minute he broke the kiss and reached into his front pocket. Okay, he wouldn't do that but he would never forgive him for that sin. Dieting and working out were rewarded with looks from the guys and made the effort worthwhile. So i am sitting here waiting once again and so are you.... He asked her softly if she was ok. I groaned into her mouth as my chest rose and fell, my breasts pressing against her firm titties. For some reason, this only made me want him more. Her fingers almost walked as they travelled the last few inches to Ashley’s mound, there was no hair as that was always shaved clean and Celeste’s fingers came only to a stop as they came to rest on her clit. Wilson chuckled “bitch you have 14 minutes left”, she ran to her room to comply these guys were for real the video would ruin her life forever. No girls cared asian amateur to lick his up. "Ehh...nnnnhh!!"