#264773 - He bit his lip as he felt her hands prying at the button and zip of his black trousers and could feel a distinct hardness pressing into the back of his thigh, Okay. Priscilla stared into the open room, at the tall Nun, her habit raised up to her waist, a thick python like appendage sprouting from her crotch buried deep inside the bent over body of one of the students. Ethan rested his elbows on Priscilla's thighs as he let out a little whimper with each up and down movement, moving faster now and sucking harder, tasting and swallowing each plentiful drop of pre her tip deposited on his tongue, the taste similar but distinct to Katherine's own, he noted curiously.

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