‘You speak of love, Sister Angela. Tell me. What love can your Christ offer that is greater than that of the Deity I worship?’ ‘Love beyond dea...h.’ At this, Hannah faltered. For the first time, doubt entered her gaze. Sister Angela saw this, and pressed her attack. ‘He loved you, He loved me, He loved all of us so much, that He not only took on your sins and allowed His earthly form to die, but He came back to us. Did your Deity, can any other god claim this? He let himself to be put to. The smart thing was to return to her bed and be satistified with her discoveries, but noooooo, she watched his now hard and big thingy laying over him, pointing to his bellybutton, and it felt like it was calling her. She needed to feel it again, and worse, she needed to taste it too.It took almost a minute to return to her previous position, and have daddy's thing in her hand again. She just stroked it a few times, and moved her face towards it, till she was close enough to touch it with the. She had a terrific body, big perky breasts and a flat stomach. She slipped her panties off and revealed a small patch of blonde hair above her pussy that matched the hair on her head.She climbed into the bed and climbed over me, Claire still holding my cock rubbed it up and down Angela's wet pussy. Finally lining it right and Claire slowly lowered herself into me. All three of us groaned as she sunk all the way down to my balls. Claire's hand had been on my cock but was now rubbing Angela's. She was scared like hell, and was asking me for the cloths, so that we can take food to eat, I threw the bed sheet to her, and opened the door for the waiter to come in. She somehow managed to cover herself holding the bed sheet with her hand.When the waiter saw us, he just smiled and kept the food and asked me, “Would you like anything else, sir?” I said, “No, I have everything that need here.” The waiter smiled at my answer and left the room.She almost killed me hitting with whatever she.