She was about 5'6 with bright blonde hair, luscious lips and a beautiful butt that would please anyone. Amd for the icing on the cake she had DD breas...ts standing nicely above her shapely hips and thin waist. She was honestly a work of art, doom to be my work of Mona Lisa with me as da Vinci.So I tried to make everyone stop I my head. Nothing. Fora minute I was confused as to why nothing ha happened. So I tried again. Nothing. After this I felt deflated like I had my sweets taken away fro me. I put herbody between my legs and leaned forward and kissed her. She was facing me and I turned hersideways so I could play with her ass with my left hand and her chest with my right.She kissed me back hungrily as I pulled her top up above her breasts. She was a great French kisserand I could easily do it with her for hours. "These are beautiful," I complimented on her young breasts and she smiled. My left hand cupped her ass cheeks and rubbed them. "Your mum is going to be coming home so we. I could only see her legs since the whole upper part of her body was wrapped in the top sheet from my bed. As I rose to take care of my bladder I looked at the bare legs and ass, since she was laying on her stomach. Very sexy and shapely legs. It looked like whoever they belonged to liked to keep them well toned. The right leg was laid out straight and the left was bent at the knee her left foot laying across her right calf giving me a nice view of her slit and anus. There was an obvious glob. She falls down on the floor. Exhausted. Enraged. The fire of her pleasure still burning, turning her immortal soul to ashes."Is this... is this a church?" You pull out of her. Your sperm dripping from her pussy. You stand up and walk around. Not a church, just a small chapel. A simple one, just a few ornate columns, a poor altar and a beautiful, old crucifix.A whining sound blocks your laughter rising in your throat.She is crying on the floor, her forehead against the veinless marble. She is.