But greeting it, Carlo was hushed, for the angel told him she was, indeed, not an angel, but rather a nun from the nearby convent; she explaining furt...er that the wings were those of her habit; she having been perhaps the lightest ever to wear the habit, it was found that a stiff wind could render her airborne, but she had not fully mastered the art of flight and sometimes was forced to land whither she could, rather than whither she would.Carlo heard her words, and understood, but still. He had me so fullof horse cock as I came, over and over again!I could felt the long thick horse cock as it slammed tome, that hot horse meat really making my tight pussyshutter as I came. I looked down to see him pumpingthat huge cock to my small little pussy as his massivecock looked so fucking hot going in me! His big dickwas so big and I was loving it! He started to thrust it and held it deep in me, makingme cum that much harder as I felt his massive cockstart to throb deep inside my well. I had never seen her so excited before. As she rode my cock she told me about the photo session that morning, how Tommie had talked her into it, and how great it had felt to have her sister’s tongue in her pussy again. Apparently they had done a lot of girl on girl stuff as teenagers when they lived at home with their parents. They ate each other and all of their girlfriends too. That is until they discovered boys.My wife said that after they had discovered boys they would still tongue the. The spectators knew the game was starting, who the victim was going to be, what the game would generally be, and that I'd be terribly humiliated as usual. Despite its being very predictable, most people couldn't help watching; especially the guys because guys have trouble not watching Annette at any time, and can't possibly look away when there's the hope that she'll do something sexy. Provided you aren't her current victim, it's great seeing Annette in action.As she neared me, Annette's.