Then she began to massage the purple knob against Terri's pubes, making sure it was well moistened, and then inserted his pulsating member into her gu...hing cunt. Don began pumping away and Terri just from instinct fucked right back at him, grinding her moist crotch up against him with each stroke, forcing the big dick deeper and more forcefully inside her love tunnel with each new stroke. With her breasts heaving up and down, with each attack, she spread legs wider, allowing him to enter. My Father and Protector was advancing in the church hierarchy.One day, he asked me what I saw my future to be. In my role as hisdaughter, to which I had become so accustomed, I answered what wastruthfully in my mind: I want to become a nun, father, and work with thepoor.At our next meeting, he was not alone, but rather with a woman his age.Though she was not dressed in a habit, I quickly recognized her as SisterSophia, founder of the famous order of poor sisters known and praised inthe popular. She is around 44 years old now. She could not have a baby for 10 years.When she told the doctor about it, he did some tests. He found that the problem was with her husband. She got really sad. She did not let her husband know about it. The maid was 40 at that time. One day she asked the doctor, “Will I ever become a mother?”. She was wearing a saree with mangalsutra and sindoor. The doctor said, “Right now, only I can give you a child”. She said, “What if my husband comes to know?”. He caught. “Oh God! Yes! Yes! Yes! You dirty fucking son of mine! Oh my God Yessssssssss!” she writhed and squirmed on the bed as she orgasmed; bucking her groin into my face until she was sated.When she finally stopped wriggling and lay still, panting hard, I extracted myself from her and crawled up the bed and lay beside her, lazily stroking her breast.She put her hand over mine and turned to me.“Where did you lean to do that?” she gasped, still trying to catch her breath.“It’s a natural talent,” I.