This was clearly the service entrance.Father George knocked on a door. A few seconds later it was opened by a young woman wearing a headscarf in a mut...d shade of blue. That’s probably not the word for it, but even as a layman I could tell that she wasn’t a nun yet, but a novice. From the neck down she was dressed like a waitress, although she also wore a kitchen apron. When she saw Father George she bowed her head and curtsied. Father George smiled and briefly clasped her hands in his.“Suor. In fact, she had been tempted to go out with him often in the past, but things had never turned out just right. Now, however, she was very receptive.When he suggested that they go to his place, she said, "Only if you promise to behave yourself and not take advantage of me."She glared deep into his eyes to see how he would react."Wouldn't think of it," he said quickly. "Just a quick drink. Then I'll take you home."But remarkably enough, she found that she enjoyed his company very much. They got. Standing close I started to wank my shaft slowly letting her watch and then I produced the panties from earlier letting her see me smell them telling her how much I wanted her. She couldn’t resist now and her hand was between her legs as she just said ‘fuck me’Still standing away from her I told her to lie on the bed and let me see her. She did as asked and without prompting opened her legs wide. The pantyhose were now soaking wet and she started to remove them but I stopped her making her. His tip stretched my womb deeply as his knot stretched and distended my entrance until finally his paws tightened around my waist and with a few very forceful thrusts he rammed his knot fully inside me. I felt stuffed, ripping as his knot began pulsing hotly. I couldn't stop hunching and cumming as my entire womb felt filled and a heat began spreading in it as his cock jerked strongly, repeatedly.I needed to get away, the pleasure was so intense and built inside me until I thought I was going.