Hanh... Am I going to be saved? Hannh... I felt it cum out of me, Father... hanh... Will I be forgiven?"The priest raised his dripping wet face from t...e softness of her genitals for a moment as he said softly, " I hope so, Sister? I hope so? Did you like that, my child? Was it as good as last night?" Father Murphy? Oh yes! Oh yesss, I know it was!" the young Novice replied although she was not sure if it had been. Sister Capello had seemed to know exactly how to excite her and she'd taken much. " Vicky looked back up at Monica and grinned. It took Monica only a second to return with the towels, two of which were damp with warm water. She started to hand them to the older woman, but Vicky stopped her. "You do it. Please?" Monica glanced down at Vicky's dripping pussy, then placed the towels on the bench. Putting her hands on Vicky's hips, she slid the panties down. Vicky stepped out of them and spread her legs. Monica bent down and then rested on her knees, her face inches from. “Not as awful as that bra.”“Come on, I’m going to try it on and you tell me what you think then,” she said, grabbing my hand. “Ugh,” I said, pretending to go reluctantly. She got the store assistant to unlock the changing room and quickly changed. “OK, I’m coming out,” she said, opening the door. “Now what do you think?” she said, placing her hands on her hips. “OK, so it looks better—“ “See! I told you,” she said, cutting me off. “But it still isn’t great. A pink one would look a lot better. ...everything has its price, so let's deal!" She must have weighed close to four hundred pounds, and carried it well."Damn, I'm so predictable... yeah, you got me... it's all true... I'm addicted to being sat on by ladies of your, uh, build... I mean I'm REALLY addicted... can't get enough of it... but I am willing to pay whatever price it takes, so tell me what the deal is... I'm comfortable financially - don't need to work..." I trailed off, as she fixed me with an intent gaze from her huge.