She moaned ever so slightly as she urged the Father to lay the supple cane into the presented arse. Constance was of course a virgin and had been cane... so many times before by the good Father and indeed Mother Bernadette had often blistered her large bottom. Twelve strokes of the old and well used cane were the norm but occasionally up to thirty or forty strokes were administered according to the seriousness of the offence Constance’s arse was a bright red and the lines of the strokes were. Not the best you can get in the Solar System, but they're real flesh and blood. Not that organic plastic shit with circuit boards for a brain. Why not go for that?" They're just not as good," Kevin confessed."Fuck me! You can't be serious! You mean, you'd rather fuck a robot than a real woman? You're one sick fuck, Kev!"Kevin sighed.He knew he should never have mentioned it to Jeff, not that his friend was any better in the love stakes than Kevin had ever been. What did Jeff have to boast. "The old katas are different from those practiced now. I saw in your devotions things that I have not seen since I was a youth." I have no idea what changed my katas to these forms yet they seem -right-. They flow more smoothly than those taught to me as a green youth."He nodded. "Perhaps this is how the original katas were discovered. It is of no matter." He sai'ed to me. "Thank you for your time." He rose and turned away, retreating back into the depths of the temple. I couldn't let this old. I wanted to cum right there, but somehow, someway I realized this was my moment. I didnt even think, I just wiped all of her juices on my dick, licked her ass for good measure, and stuck my tip in her begging hole. She screamed be gentle, but as I stroked her ass; she bounced back on rhythm like a tune. I went in on that ass, I pushed my cock in straight but pulled out on an angle so I could see a nice gape. (and they say pornos dont teach nothing heh)I got on my feet, pounding every inch of my.