"She had to admit, she liked his eyes. Rachel was close enough to see they were a darker blue with what seemed to be flecks of gold in them. Then, whe... he smiled, the skin at the corners crinkled a bit. For some strange reason, she had an almost overwhelming urge to reach up and smooth the lines with her fingers, then run them sensuously along his cheek. "What an odd thing to think about," she silently marveled to herself."Pretty common enough thing for me to do, it seems, just ask my. But they also were liking boring to me…But I finally found Seamus, a black guy who was a real stud…Like mostly chats always did, it eventually turned to sex and he told me he was watching porn while we were chatting. I asked what kind and he answered a gangbang, where many niggers were enjoying a sexy redhead married bitch. He added, a one like me…He sent me the link and I watched the same movie.Later, we both exchanged pics; I showed my naked body and he sent me his. I got mad when I saw his. Would sex with a priest be extra-sinful, the young nun wondered? The Mother Superior was speaking again."Just like the rest of our duties we have here in the convent, some are more pleasant than others. Not many of us like washing dishes, but many like baking. To some, the mopping is a chore, to others mopping is better than having to fetch water. So too, this privy duty may be to your liking or not, but we all have to take our turns. Except in this case, you would find more than enough of the. I can see the look of concentration on Nick’s face and know he’s trying to hold back to match your timing. I lean forward over your body and slide my hand up into your hair, taking a hand full right at the back of your head. I tell you to let go just as I tighten my fist. This always brings you screaming and tonight is no different. You buck against both of us, your pussy and ass clamping down with strength I’ve never felt before. It feels like you are going to cut me in half, and if I wasn’t.