"I really would like that, wearing the uniform I mean. I've alwaysrather fancied being a French maid. I just love fishnets and those heelsare to die f...r. But you know what French maids are supposed to do.They're anybody's. Do you want me to be waving my pussy at everyone insight? We actually swore a vow that we would forsake all others untildeath do us part. I don't want to break that vow. Do you?" Of course not. You're mine and I don't actually care if you're adisobedient little minx. Now. “You are a Mortal and a spectacular cultivator. Too often the likes of you mishandle the name of a God. Common outcome is a swift death, as soon as feasible post uttering blasphemy. To be smitten by a Godly Retribution?” Sister Iaura shook her head and halted at eye contact. “His Holiness preaches: ‘The bane of a Godly Retribution is like a rebuke and the period of it is like timeout. How can a God display such parental sentiment for a Mortal if it is not out of benevolence and love? How many. Overwhelmed with anticipation, your body says YES!Suddenly you feel a soft touch of warm fingers caressing you body, at first you’re scared, yet! Curious, as the finger move up and down your body, your body quakes, your soul shivers and you give yourself over to the feeling.The power of the indescribable, the motions of feelings, the overwhelming elution, and the unknown all mix into the uncertain, That I want this and more!First the touch, then the blow, followed by the kiss, at first it. Soon Victor joined me in the bathroom and we hopped into the shower together. It was not long till my man pinned me against the wall of the shower. We kissed aggressively with passion while he rubbed my pussy up and down. Once our lips parted his hands moved onto my ass and he lifted me up. I wrapped my legs around his waist as his hard cock slid into my pussy and Victor started fucking me while standing. He gave me a few good thrust before putting me down and turning me around. Then he made me.