I heard Sister Margaret moan, "Don't stop Father! I need you to make me cum!"My tongue feathered against her clit while I continued to suck."Yes! Yes...! Thats good!" she cried out just before she pulled my face from her mass of pubic hair. "I need your cock in my cunt. I want you to fuck me, Father! Fill my cunt."I was so intoxicated from drinking her juices, without hesitation I said yes. She told me to lie on my back so they could ride me. I crawled up to the bed and did as I was told, my. The attackers used knives. There were men and women posing as waiters and waitresses that were trying to kill the wedding party. Gwen actually beat up some skank! Steve killed four or five of the terrorists with his bare hands! Both Gwen and Steve were bleeding, but she thinks they’re okay. Novokov’s son was stabbed, and Gwen actually operated on him at the scene! She isn’t sure exactly why. ‘She’s sending some photos from her phone and then erasing everything. The police are taking all cameras. "Uhhhhhh," murmured Courtney.With her mouth over the girl's very center, Melinda began to circle her tongue around the teen's juicy crinkled inner lips, grazing her hooded clit with each pass. Like a raft on the ocean in a quickening breeze, Courtney began to stir, her hips rolling gently on the swell.The teen's juices were flowing again, and Melinda used her tongue like a spoon to scoop them up. She delved deeper into Courtney's sugary fuck hole, drinking from her source, lapping at her. Audible whimpers started to come from the oven.“Look at what you’re putting your friend through,” he said, walking back over to Sam. She was still trying to catch her breath on the ground, her makeup smeared all over her face. “And you’ve made such a mess in my kitchen! You should clean it up.”Derrick watched as Sam struggled to her feet. “Ok, ok,” she said, finally catching her breath. “Where’s the mop? Please don’t turn the heat up any more, I promise to obey you.”Derrick laughed, first.