Well it was his thing really. The nun shrieked with each stroke and Gray continued the whipping as he struggled out of his clothes.When he was finally...naked the nun was wimpering and quivering with pain.Gray gave one last stroke and as she recovered he quickly pushed his cock into her pussy, going right in he thrust forward aggressively. This was so much better than shagging parishoners he thought, without all the lies and compliments, the juggling of schedules and the difficulties involved. ..Fine. As He climbed up Mount Duum, he wondered what it did beyond that.And that fucking little perv Gollum... Why was he so intent on stealingthis little band of fucking gold back? It wasn't like it was a fancylittle piece of fluff after all. It was a plain gold band with noornamentation beyond the lettering that only appeared when it was heatedup.Fuck it. Burn the fucking gold band, go home, maybe get laid...Frodo paused in his crawl. Ahead of him he could see the entrance toMount Duum. He'd. Tilting just a little, your smile broadens knowing I want to please you by allowing further access to my secret garden. Immediately, you deploy some maneuvers of your own to seal this liquid contract. "Honey....pleaseeee!" I squeal, not in the least bit shy. I DO want you to enjoy this as much as I am. For you alone to experience, I would offer myself for your dining enjoyment. Like a queen seated atop the throne of your face, I watch in amazement as we exact our pleasures Ever masterful, the. Mr Uribe's eyebrows shot up quizzically as he overheard this, and I grinned at him lamely, and suspected that Denise was desperately trying to convey to the girls -- using some hieroglyphic hand signals I could easily visualize -- the fact that there was a visitor in the living room. Certainly, it suddenly became very quiet in the den, and then there was some whispering as she went completely out of sight into the room and pushed the door mostly shut behind her. We did overhear one of the.