Debby Rawlings - Some nuns suck… secretly!

"Ughhhh, do it behind! Behind, do it there!" she begged.

The nun fuck-stroked her hot cunt evenly, mechanically. With her other hand she began to knead the tip of the candle against the tight puckered ring of her asshole. She shoved her ass down hard on the taut candle pressed against her asshole. Pushing her hips back, shoving the candle against her crinkled shit-ring, something finally gave – her asshole expanded open and suctioned the tip of the second candle into her humid hole.

"Ahhh, ohhh, damn, yessss! Unghhh, in my ass! In my ass! My cunt! Everywhere, yessss!" she wailed, crying hysterically in rapture.

The hot nun savagely fucked herself in the ass and the cunt with the two candles. She had the first one almost halfway into her cunt, plunging it in and out ravenously as if she could not get enough. The second candle angled deeper and deeper into her shifter, tearing her bowels open as it was forced farther and farther up her hot ass-crack.

Sister Mary was out of control, feeling the huge candles stirring round inside her cunt and shifter. It was almost more than she could take! She hissed and panted and cried and groaned, twisting her crotch down hard on the invading candles penetrating her open holes!

She cried, convulsing repeatedly, feeling fiery explosions of passion which seemed to come from all over her body! She shivered as she came, hunching down on the mammoth candles, boring the tips of each deep into her tight holes!

Sister Mary shuddered as her pulsing fuckhole and shit-hole dilated around the monster candles!

"Yessss, oh, yesss!"

Both candles stuck deep into the nun's holes. The sexy sister jammed them as far as possible, then left them there, twisting them round inside herself, stirring her cunt guts and her shit guts. The horny nun's hair lay snarled and swirling all around her head on the pillow. Her legs were open wide, her ass-cheeks were flexed apart. And two candles stuck from her hot holes. A candle extended out of the crinkled socket of her asshole. And a candle extended out of the buttery depths of her pussy.

The horny nun moved the candles in a circular motion, stretching the inner flesh of both sensitive holes. She was probing herself deeply, feeling a candle twisting inside her asshole, distending her bowels. She stirred the other candle inside her swampy cunt, distending the moist walls, rubbing them raw.

"Ahhhh, ohhh, yesss! Love this!" she whimpered, her body shivering. She rolled her head back and forth as she gouged the candles inside her hot holes. Sister Mary was lost in a passionate afterglow that would not fade, no matter how hard she fucked. She kept probing, distending, plunging, twisting and suctioning the candles inside her fuck-holes, acting as if this could go on forever and was the most natural thing for a nun to do.

Finally, short of breath, glistening with sweat, her arms tired, her cunt and ass temporarily raw, Sister Mary let go of the candles. She lay on her side, the two huge candles sticking out of her ass and cunt.

It felt good being filled up there, she thought, moving her legs slightly so that she could feel the rough edges of the candles against her seething inner cunt and ass-flesh.

"Wow, Glory Be!" the nun sighed. Her eyes felt heavy. She was going to sleep this way, with the candles inside her cunt and ass hole, she decided. She was not going to burn them and pray.

Sister Mary's eyes closed heavily, and soon her breathing deepened. As she breathed in and out, the candles in her cunt and ass moved also. Cunt-juice oozed from her pussy, leaking onto her crotch and the sheets. Both candles stayed wedged in her holes while she slept.

There was a knock at the door. Sister Mary stirred on her bed, the candles shifting slightly in her cunt and asshole. The feeling delighted her. She let out a low moan. The knocks came again, this time in quick succession. Sister Mary moved over on the bed, suctioning the two candles from her cunt and asshole. She hated taking the waxen shafts out.

"Who is it?" she called, donning only the top portion of her smock as fast as she could.

"It's Father Michael. Is everything ail right? I thought I heard strange sounds."

"Can't hear you well enough," Sister Mary said, placing the candles on her prayer table and quickly unlocking the door. She opened it and stared up at Father Michael, the handsome new priest she'd gotten the candles from. "Uh, Sister! Your cap is not on and… and you're not fully clothed," the priest exclaimed, averting his eyes from the disheveled nun.

"I was taking a nap," Sister Mary said, shaking her long dark locks of shimmering hair back. "Why don't you come in while I get myself presentable."

"I-I guess it's okay if I come in," he said, not comfortable. He did not look directly at the sexy nun. "I-I was just checking to see how… you liked your prayer candles. Have you… uh… tested them yet?"

"In a manner of speaking," Sister Mary said, sitting on the edge of her bed. She made no move to clothe herself. She just sat in front of the handsome priest, crossing her legs provocatively. One full side of a thigh and almost all of an ass-cheek was revealed to the startled priest. He found it difficult to look at the nun, but eventually found himself able to.

Sister Mary eyed the rising arch in his dark blue pants. His zipper looked like it would burst from the pressure. The nervous priest moved his hands there quickly to bide his erection. The hiked portion looked like a grotesque appendage growing out of the youthful priest's midsection.

"Looks like you're glad to see me," Sister Mary said, hiking her smock a little more. She had it almost to her waist. Just a little shift in position on the bed or an unfolding of her sexily tapered legs and the wide-eyed priest could see her cunt-flesh.

"Uh, maybe I should go?" Father Michael said, pushing his thick sandy hair away from his forehead. Beads of sweat appeared on his brow.

"I'm not really tired anymore," Sister Mary said, rubbing her chest deftly, as if stretching. Her humongous tits stretched through the fabric and two tiny points showed through where the sharp points of her nipples touched the cloth.

"And since you got me up, you must give me the courtesy of your company for a while."

Father Michael's mind was temporarily going blank as he stared at the beautiful, scantily clad nun. Her creamy smooth legs and the prominent bulges on her chest were leaving him speechless and thoughtless.

"Why… did you… become a nun? You are quite… beautiful," he finally said.

"To be of service to others. Any way I can," Sister Mary said, unfolding her legs and spreading them slightly. "I prefer pleasure to suffering so I give of myself freely, willingly to those I choose."

"You do?" The priest licked his lips. "Yes. I have special ways of serving others by making them feel good."

She tilted her head back slightly, unbuttoning the top two buttons of her smock. The deep valley between her luscious tits was revealed. Father Michael's pants stretched tight where his cock had flexed itself even more solid.

"I want to make you feel good," she said. "Would you mind if I did that?"

She edged toward him, coming off her bed. Father Michael nodded. He seemed hypnotized by her two large tits, which swayed freely beneath her half-open mock. Sister Mary walked toward him, swaying her hips back and forth.

"The Lord gave us these bodies for a reason," Sister Mary said, kneeling in front of the seated priest as if she were going to pray to him.

She folded her hands and leaned forward, her hips just inches from the hiked portion of the priest's pants.

"I am drawn to you," she said, observing Father Michael's bulging trousers.

"Yeah. Uh-huh. Must be the Lord's will."