.until she heard the sharp sound of light footsteps coming down thehallway. Her eyes were riveted to the doorway as the source of thefootsteps entered...the room. Appalled, she was transfixed as her own bodynow approached the bed and bent over to speak to her. Even in her shock,she noticed that the face didn't look quite right. The makeup was alittle more obvious than she liked to have it and her hair was a littleoff.The apparent Janeway was grinning happily and tossed her a mock salute."Hi. She was a little tight as she didn’t have any dick for so many years. She was moaning as well as shout fuck me. As her pussy was fat I couldn’t touch her g-spot easily. She lifted her legs more and more to allow me to penetrate and touch her g-spot.I kept her legs on my shoulders and rammed her pussy with all my strength. She felt like she was in heaven when my dick touched her g-spot. She moaned while she had her first orgasm while fucking and hugging me tightly. She said that she has not been. What was he going to do, hurtle after her through the foyer? He’d just go find someone else to satisfy his needs. But the thought sparked jealousy within her that stalled the impulse to flee. She was still wrestling with her doubts as the elevator doors rolled smoothly apart and disgorged itself of occupants.“After you.” Still polite to a fault.Brooke held up her chin, clutched her purse and walked into the golden mirrored cage as demurely as she could manage. She wondered how long her. The nuns now seemed ready for me and I began screwing them side by side. Meanwhile, the grandma attacked the other male cook and Mireya and Chrissy ganged up on the female one.“What are your names, sisters?” I now asked the nuns as they giggled a bit.“I’m Sister Agnes and she’s Sister Charlotte! You like us, huh? We can stay with you? I’m afraid we’ll be kicked out of our order when Sister Harriet learns of this incident. We’re supposed to be brides of Christ, but we’ve been very naughty, very.