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But that wasn't going to happen and I knew it. I had to lick her pussy and kiss her ass and act like that it was a privilege to do so. What a TEASING BITCH. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw her panties on the floor. She was lying back enjoying being a bitch and the tongue work I was putting on her. I reached down and secretly picked up the panties and slid them into my pocket. A few more minutes, and then she told me to stop and get on with the original job. I did. I wiped and cleaned her pussy and her ass. I put a warm cloth on the area I had to shave. I did the shave job. She had a few hairs around her asshole and I got those too. When I got done, she looked marvelous. She looked damn good. I was relieved when she admitted it too. "Looks good" she said. "My young man will love it. Now rub me with the oil and make sure it feels as good as it looks." I started rubbing the baby oil onto the shaven area. And it did look good. And feel good. "I say it's massage time. Massage me and. You to play... with me." she said."Do you mean play in a sexual way?" I asked softly, whispering in her ear."Yesssss!" she moaned, shivering with desire."Saimin Says Sleep." I told her. Instead of merely slumping forward as usual, she went completely limp, and only my closeness and quick action stopped her from falling to the floor. "Deeper, Miko, deeper, relax more deeply with every breath you take. You cannot lie to me, you cannot disobey." Y... yessss..." she moaned, her hips twitching just enough for me to be able to perceive it."Does being in trance make you aroused, Miko?" I asked."Yesss." she said, twitching again."Why?" Help... less... o... bey..." she said, half gasping. "Want... to be helpless... to obey-y-y." To have no choice but to obey." I said. She gasped and shivered, and juices dribbled down her legs and dripped onto the floor as her hips thrust against an invisible lover."Yeeeesssssss!" she said, half moan, half hiss."Did you just have an orgasm?" I asked."Yes." she.
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She was sure that her sisters in the faith could tell. They were both aching for each other. It was wrong, so very wrong. Could they even be forgiven?? Sister Ann, had waited until everyone was a asleep, and snuck to the bathroom where she would rub her clit to orgasm as she imagined Father Mike, She would force two, then three fingers in her cunt, stretching and push, as she imagined Father Mike’s big cock. She did not know anything about his cock, but in her mind, it was big. Her thumb mashed and pushed her clit, she muffled her noises, as she cum. Then she would lick her fingers clean of her juices, flush the toilet and leave to return to bed. She had her own cell, that she shared with another nun, named Sister Felicity Rose. It was a very tiny space, but her belongings were meager and it worked ok. She snuck back into bed and tried to sleep, but sleep eluded her for a bit. Her mind would not stop with the carnal thoughts about Father Mike Likewise Father Mike had been.

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