Beneath her habit, she winked at Father and smiled seductively. “Why don’t we try something new tonight?” she whispered into his ear, leaning u...p against him with his shoulder between her boobs.She felt his rock solid dick against her thigh, and was about to reach underneath all the priest-garb and give him a massage when Father Lawrence, the boring priest who practiced celibacy walked in. They sprang apart and acted like good Catholics.Although Sister Megan’s wet pussy demanded otherwise, she. I just can't think of anything ever in my life before this, had ever given me this kind of wonderful great feeling. I know, let me try explaining it this way. Since I have never used drugs I may be way off, however, from everything I have read and heard, this may be a good comparison. It is like drugs. The first time you use it; they work quickly, then after time it takes more and more to get the desired results. Well sex is the same.I am afraid for me. I know I am not making any sense right. ‘Wait fifteen seconds, after which, you will Wake and Explode! Starting… now!’ So saying, she swiftly left the coffee shop. Just as she reached the door, she heard James’ utterly tremendous shout. She couldn’t help but laugh as she walked out. James bucked and writhed and screamed as the spells released him and he came! He came so hard and long that his semen flowed right through the material of his pants, a huge stain forming over his crotch. He nearly blacked out as he sagged completely into. She could walk on her hands though. I told her that was pretty cool even though I really wasn't that impressed."Do you want to see", she asked, smiling at my compliment."Sure", I encouraged her.She walked to the corner of my room and bent over at the waist until her hands were flat on the floor. Until this point I hadn't thought of the implications of her doing a handstand while wearing a skirt, and obviously neither had she. She kicked her legs up and sure enough gravity did what gravity does.