Father Augustine's balls smacked into the cold, metal rim of the cup as he plowed into Joy's cunt.“Whore,” Father Augustine growled as his cum spi...led into her pussy. Blast after blast flooded out of him. The priest threw back his head. He felt younger by the minute. Cumming into the whores of his church invigorated him.He ripped his cock out, sucking in deep breaths. His cum, tinged pink from her virgin blood, flowed into the cup. Joy licked her lips as the jizz and pussy juices leaked out.. Had it been a butt plug, the advance would be done and it would be seated motionless until pulled out. Obviously, it was a realistic, penis-like dildo, the head having now slipped past my sphincter and the shaft advancing. But to my knowledge we don’t have a toy like that. All of ours are smooth, not anatomically correct. Where had this one come from? I felt the shaft of this artificial penis continue to slide into me. There was no more pain, just discomfort as my ass was filled more and more.. I have been sharing Amanda's bed from day one and she has become quite a tigress. Even though she is very good at pleasing me, I still prefer boys and have been secretly meeting my boyfriend Peter for some very serious rod. Peter who is about my age attends a strict boys boarding school where I understand he is very popular. He has admitted to me that he is very experienced when it comes to pleasing his friends, and is not too particular where he parks his rod. Since I am very broad minded. Her touch was as hot as the water.And far, far naughtier.I stared into her dark eyes as I shivered. My hips wiggled back and forth as her fingers danced over my tits. She brushed my pink nipples, sending jolts of passion down to my pussy. I groaned, my twat clenching. The heat surged through me.I purred in delight. My heart pounded in my chest as her fingers reached my nipples. She tweaked them. Twisted them. She tugged on them. I groaned, my nipples throbbing and aching. That wonderful.