Masturbating Inside The SunShine

Priscilla whimpered more openly now as she felt her cock pressing deep into the boy's mouth on each downward push, his lips so tight, his tongue eager as it ran in circles under the tip, enhancing her pleasure in way's she didn't know possible. She felt his hand on her shaft near the base, squeezing and stroking in time with the wet sucking noises that's accompanied each of his up-down movements. Katherine finally broke the kiss and panted softly, looking deep into Priscilla's half-lidded gaze, "Good... Isn't it?" She breathed softly. "Y-Yes..." Priscilla panted gently, her moans coming more freely now she had her mouth free, the soft feminine noises sounding around the room, bouncing off the walls in a little echo of her bliss. "Lie down..." Katherine ordered and Priscilla obeyed, leaning back until she was on her back, legs hanging off the bed on to which Ethan gripped, holding her as he continued to expertly pleasure her length. Katherine reached across and removed the glasses from the now blinking Priscilla, setting them aside for later and, smirking playfully, hoisted her own habit up until it was around her waist, swinging one teen leg over her sisters head until she was held between her thighs, under Katherine's clothing. "Kiss them," Katherine said softly and, for a moment, Pricilla wasn't sure what Katherine had meant, unable to see masturbating anything in the pitch black tent under the nun's robes, but then she felt Katherine lowering herself, felt a warm soft smooth surface press against her lips then spread out, two heavy teens weights resting on her mouth. Katherine bit her lip, waiting for what she was expecting, then let out an appreciative little coo as she felt Priscilla's lips part and her hot tongue snake out, seeking the heavy orbs, Katherine’s balls, which she lifted and licked, lapping at each heavy orb much to small tits Katherine's satisfaction. Ethan rested his elbows on Priscilla's thighs as he let out a little whimper with each up and down movement, moving faster now and sucking harder, pussy tasting and swallowing each plentiful drop of pre her tip deposited on his tongue, the taste similar but distinct to Katherine's own, he noted curiously. Katherine relaxed, leaning back slightly, her arms behind her, palms pressing down on each of Priscilla's breasts through her habit as she dutifully used her tongue to lap around her nut sack, periodically pausing to kiss and, with her own initiative, masturbation suck on the heavy balls dropping against her face and into her waiting, hot wet mouth. After a little while Katherine felt Priscilla's breath quicken and she could tell the nun was probably growing close to cumming and, biting her lip for a moment, she considered staying sat where she was, enjoying the way her tongue worked against her needy sack, but she thought better of it, instead moving to climb off of Priscilla. He felt me up small tits for a while longer, making sure to keep my nipples rigid with his tongue and my pussy on fire with his magic masturbation fingers. I got nervous but it was so teens hot to think about. First with the socks, them I pulled them off. I'm going to make that wimpy husband tell the world my child's his. I checked her out a few minutes ago and she’d already hooked up with somebody. They returned, I suppose from a drive through and sat in the car longer. He opened his eyes and cast his gaze upwards, taking in the expression of his masturbating new Brazillian lover, her fine features displaying no small amount of pussy pleasure as teen he went down on her, servicing her with a devotion she'd seemingly never experienced. However, on the stage we end up totally naked and if we’re mingling we’re supposed to put some clothes on first. He said yes and I told him to follow me but stay behind me about 10-15 feet. She gave me a faint smile. “After a short while he finished and he gently released me. He stood up and, when he let out a quavering exhale, I realized he has been holding his breath the whole time. I imagined many things, but in those warped nightmares the pain was never as bad as the rapes.