Finally their moans and shouts subsided. Both of them collapsed over the couch, and Mark relaxed his grip on Becky's tits, but still holding her tight... into him. They stood like that for a while, with Mark's cock still firmly lodged in Becky's cunt, but I couldn't watch anymore. I was sick to my stomach and ran to bed, fighting back tears. Shortly afterwards, I could hear the door to the bathroom open, and then the shower began running. After another twenty minutes, the door to my room slowly. . And i told her to become my kutiya.. she obediently went down on her knees, doggy style and started hanging her tongue out like the true hungry slut that she is.. And then i made her walk around the room. She went to the cupboard corner and rubbed her chut against the corner.. and then she got down on her knees and licked her own juices.. Then she came back and i put a collar around her and walked her around the room, repeating the same. Then i sat back and she turned around and spread her. After that, Ella and I stopped being friends and went to being friendly cousins.After she moved away with her family, the next time I saw her was 2 years later at a family gathering. It was weird seeing her after all this time. She looked very different and even though we talked a little it was clear to the 11 year old me that we would never go back to the way things were.I would see Ella once a year at family gatherings. We would exchange a few words, maybe even have a short conversation but. Now, however, she wondered if her confessor's help had been enough. She knew that the seat of her sinful urges swelled and moistened when she thought about Father Murphy and the things he had done with her."Well, Sister Susan? Were we successful? Have you been tempted by Sister Capello since we prayed, last week?"No Father. I mean ... yes," the Novice stammered as she was assailed by a vivid image of the key that had opened her private jewel box. "I mean ... like ... I haven't been tempted,.