I leaned my head back and moaned. I have a rather large clit, not abnormal (not a tiny cock or anything like that), but hard to miss in my opinion- es...ecially when I’m horny and it’s swollen. Despite this many men still miss it or fumble around for a bit. Not Brent though, he went right for my clit in tight circles as his fingers plunged into my wet pussy. I rocked on his hand and moaned louder. I pulled the robe open fully to bare my tits. He grabbed one with his free hand and began to pinch. Your eyes are dark and they understand quickly. I assume they’re brown but I couldn’t be sure. It wasn’t their colour that made them special but the glint in them, the depth and the naughtiness that you can’t hide. Above all it’s the truth that I see, the real undeniable truth, the kind that reveals itself in the dark of night when it’s all there is.Your smile is one of those that surprises me each time I’m lucky enough to see it, it’s accompanied by laughter lines, drawn there by your happy. Anita looked down at her own body. She, too, was covered with their dried and mixed juices, from her deep navel down to her thighs. She could also see the marks of passion on her breasts, love bites and finger marks, and even the beginnings of a hickey around her left nipple. She sighed contentedly and slipped into the bathroom.This morning, Anita eschewed the shower and began filling the tub with hot water. Searching, she quickly found bath oils and bubble bath, and poured them in. After using. Silently she slipped into the church, retrieving her pack she started to leave then stopped hearing the horrid racking cough of the sick Sister, opening the door Laurel quietly went to the bed and put her hand on the old nun's chest easing the illness from her body, Sister Theresa opened her eye's for a moment looking at Laurel with kindness in her eye's Laurel sent her into a deep healing sleep then left the church.Laurel shivering in the dark sent herself far from the church and the Keep. The.