Fondle the nun

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Interesting She's bolt upright and apparently determined to avoid looking at you. Her face is flush with color and her eyes are closed.

And just what do we have here?

You blow into her ear. She trembles, but doesn't move otherwise. You put your right hand in front of her mouth and feel her breath. Her breathing is ragged, and as she leans into your hand. Her lips brush your fingers. You feel them part.

Oh yesssss

With your left hand, you reach over her shoulder and caress her neck. She presses her lips onto your hand and you feel the barest flick of her tongue.

Your left hand flicks down the length of her neck. You trace a path across her shoulder and down her upper arm. The sleeve of her habit stops at the elbow and you easily slide your hand up her sleeve and onto her chest. She shudders, but quickly signals her approval by pulling one of your fingers into her mouth.

You're pawing her left breast, seeking her nipple through her shirt and bra. You feel the texture of her areola and teasingly twist and pull. "Mmmmmm" she's actively sucking your ring finger now, eyes closed and bobbing her head in time to your groping. You pull her shirt up and yank her bra enough to get under it.

"MMMMMmmmmm" She's loving this, and you feel your own nipples harden against the back of her pew. Good God, but this woman's got tit...She's a D-cup if she's an A. No wonder that bra was hard to move. You free her other breast and savage its rosy center, causing her to grunt in appreciation.

Do you:

You are possessing:
Young-Looking, Pretty Mother
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