Ann pulled down the gown while Henrietta entered the door at the other side of the room. ?Go with Sister Henrietta. You need to be cleaned bef...re we can dress you.? ?What are you going to do with me?? ?You still haven’t figure it out yet? Tonight is your wedding.? Lauren’s heart dropped. Her wedding? What? It wasn’t possible, not there at Saint Brian’s. Could the nuns she grew up with and trusted really be forcing her into marriage? And with whom? All she had. Then he broke away to lock the door. When he came back to her she was already taking her top off, revealing those perfect tits. Without another word he undid his trousers and she knelt straight down in front of him. Looking up briefly to smile, she slid his cock between her beautiful lips. Then she swirled her mouth around his cock head, wetting it before releasing it again and sinking her head lower between his legs. She kissed his balls and slowly and deliberately she brought her warm tongue. I again thrust the dick in with force and she was in heaven…her eyes rolled up and gasped”.I again removed it and held for a while rubbing it on her pussy. She was craving and her face was red with lust…she looked like a ”sweat-drenched wet slut” ready to get fucked. She grunted ” fuck me nayeem, I want to get fucked.Make me your whore….”Listening that I was fully turned on wild and started fucking her. She was still in her red bra and her cleavage was so exciting that I just dug my face into. "You prick!" came Amy's half-angry complaint. "I told you not to cum in me." I couldn't help it," he said. "It felt too good, baby." Baby is right!" snarled Amy. "If you knocked me up, we're both in big trouble!" I didn't knock you up," he said softly. "I love you. I wouldn't do that to you." He made it sound like he could only get her pregnant if he TRIED to get her pregnant."I love you too," said the girl, kissing her lover, her anger apparently forgotten. "Mmmm, you're getting hard again. We.