Her hair was blonde, her eyes were blue and her body seemed to belong to a porn star. In other words, she was breathtaking. The mere sight of her was ...lmost enough to make me come.“Where are you headed?” I somehow managed to ask.“To the next village,” she answered.I smiled.“Hop in,” I said.Less than a minute later, we were speeding down the road. It took all of my willpower just to keep my eyes on the road.“Thanks for stopping,” she said.“No problem.” I threw her a quick glance. She was so. She comes around the corner and reaches for the door and I am on her heels and shut the door quickly behind, gasping with surprise I grab and kiss her silencing her protests her arms wrapping around me. Finishing our kiss I ask her about helping at the party and that she can get some great tips for service, she smiles and says “Waitressing?” and I tell her it’s much more than that if you're adventurous so lets meet after work if you can, She agrees and remarks that expanding her experience as. Like? I'm not pure but..." Are you never tempted, Sister Sarah? You must be sometimes, at night? Do you never ... like ... satisfy yourself?"The nun became aware of the movement at his crotch, under his robe and remembered the many times she had tossed and turned at night with the hot desire for her uncle's sexual solace. "But, Brother John? I thought? Like? I thought it was a mortal sin?" Perhaps you should tell me more, Sister. You say you're not a virgin? It must have happened before you. Her moans were that of a siren song leading me blindly by my dick and trying desperately to devour each and every part of her body. The slick sweat glistening on her body was like an aphrodisiac, it permeated my nostrils and I could smell her, not the perfume but the raw earthy scent of her self. It drove me mad, madder for my wife. I pressed my lips against hers and shoved my tongue inside her mouth tasting her sweet tongue. She could no doubt taste her sweet nectar on my own tongue from.