“Is that still cool?”“It’s fine with me,” Christine replied before swiveling her gaze to me.Mandy looked at me. “I'm probably going to fuc...k this guy, babe.”I swallowed. The tingling, almost masochistic warm glow, that rippled through me as I had watched Mandy sitting close to Matt returned. I imagined Mandy kissing him, letting his hands wander over her inviting body. I envisioned her be-stockinged legs wrapped around his hips as he slid his cock into her. My cock added its persuasive opinion,. Genuflecting, she turned and headed back up the aisle and discovered that she had not been alone. Sitting at one of the back pews, hidden in the darkness, was another Sister, also clad in blood stained battledress.The Sister made no sound, but was trembling from bowed head to foot. L'mael had not heard her enter, but she could already have been sitting in the small chapel before she had entered. The black of the Sister's battledress, easily hiding her in the darkness before L'mael's eyes had. .., schau, schau... sch... sch... schau dich doch mal genauan, ...?h ...du bist..., ohhhh Mann... dddddas h?lt doch kein normalerMensch aus." stottert er bei diesem herrlichen Anblick. Diet blickt ansich herunter und merkt, dass sein Blick nach unten durch zwei zarte, nursp?rlich bekleidete H?gel versperrt ist."Oh verdammte Schei?e, ich hab ja auf einmal Titten! Wo kommen die dennnur her? Hast du das gemacht?" und greift sich gleichzeitig an seineBr?ste."Was, was soll ich... ?hh... gggggemacht. She rolledonto her side, grabbed James' leash, and got up, her feet squishing in theslimy clay. "C'mon slut, time to go home."They collected their clothes and headed back to the nature trail. Thereturn journey took a little longer, as they were both pretty tired. Whenthey arrived at the car, Bayonetta got some long beach towels out of thetrunk and laid them across the seats so their gunked up bodies wouldn'truin the leather. It was already dusk as they got back on the road andalthough she had.