Her pussy was stretched tight around his thick cock and she could feel every inch of him penetrating her insides. He kept this up for a while. Empty, ...hen full. Empty, them full. Keeping it up until she climaxed once again. “I like that slow dance” she said. He was getting close to his own climax and started humping her again. Sensing that he was near, Holly begged him to fuck her hard. “fuck me…Fuck me with your big black cock “ she beggedHe plunged himself deep inside of her one last time,. Standing half a foot from me now she pulls her track bottoms down to her ankles - revealing her white panties - turning around she shows me her ass, the same ass we all saw exposed, unashamedly through journalistic photos of candid upskirt flashes a couple of years before. Martina was barely 16 at the time of those photos, 18 now, yet somehow that was forgotten, for that summer when she dazzled at Roland Garros and Wimbledon, everyone fell in love with the teenagers cute face and cuter butt!. I noticed my wine was not poured from the same decanter as the mens but from the Abbess’ personal one. I locked eyes with her once. Their inner flame smoldered still and I knew I was safe. I drank the sweet wine.I would blush to think of myself as present at such a scene although it almost pales compared to last night. As the men drank they grew more demanding of the depraved nuns, who, the Abbess assured them, were among the most pious and exemplary members of the Order of the Sacred Heart.. The bartender, a bored-looking gorilla in a nun's habit, said, "Top shelf is four bucks a shot," waited for his reaction, and when he said nothing, turned to pour. Jason had come to the Hallowe'en party alone, as a last resort, knowing full well he would most likely remain alone. He looked around the party, noting the many couples that had formed since the masquerade dance had begun. It looked like yet another lonely night out of years of lonely nights. Earlier, things had looked promising as.