She knew and redoubled her efforts, my muffled cries barely carried as I trembled. Undaunted, she would not relent and he demanded my release. Meekl..., I gave in to the silken heat that engulfed my spewing cock.Alone, the sound of lips smacked and I watched. She came down, laid beside me, and caressed my face tenderly. The graze of her lips upon mine carried the taste of my essence. She purred into my mouth as his strong hands signalled for me to move.Rearranging our tryst, she took to her. ... "Oh fuck" thought Maria. "What the fuck have I done now?" Maria knew full well what she had done, but so had all of the other girls. "Why pick on me" she thought. "Maria" continued sister Meg, "The Mother Superior want to see you directly after prayers in her office at nine o'clock sharp" "Oh Christ almighty" thought Maria," Not the cane from Father Benedict."Maria had been caned by Mother Superior a few times as well as a few bare bottomed caning's from most of the other nuns at the. His teeth punctured my shoulder so quickly I hardly felt it, I gasped as I felt a shockwave flow through my pussy, all his fingers rammed into me, and his hand slowly inching further into my tight tunnel, my pussy growing tighter every second, his lips still firmly attached to my shoulder, sucking all the red nectar out of me. The sharp pain was still there, but I wasn’t really feeling it, the pleasure I was feeling in my vagina totally blocking it out. I didn’t even realise his fisting was a. When she was done, I could only move my hands about 2 feet away from the collar; there was no way for me to reach my cock. She then untied my legs and told me to get up and do my job. Once I stood up, I must have been a site, arms tied to a collar, my dick standing straight out and purple from being frustrated.So, I went and mounted the tape then came over to her and asked her to let me cum. She just smiled again and pulled me over to the table. She had me face the table and bend over. .