Brad Morgan - Horny naughty nun

Sister Grace threw her soul into eating Sister Phrygia's cunt, though, trying to take her mind off what was happening to her poor asshole. The drama was unfolding right before her eyes, so closely that the tip of her nose sometimes brushed the shaft of Msgr. Lafferty's prick. Prom this angle, it looked like a monstrous white python trying to force its way hungrily into a mouse-hole. The rim of Phrygia's asshole had turned purple with the strain, the skin so tight that it gleamed like a wet grape.

But the ass-fuck was progressing, although it was as great a strain on Msgr. Lafferty's cock as it was on the nun's asshole. The rector wriggled and squirmed, and attempted to force his cock into her like a plumber with no sense of proportion. Even so, inch after slow inch of his well-oiled prick kept squeezing their relentless way into Sister Phrygia's asshole.

Father Tom's cock felt so good as it slipped and slid in and out of her own comfortably snug asshole that Sister Grace could hardly remember what discomfort the first time had caused her. She was sure it was nothing like what Sister Phrygia was feeling the redhead had stopped eating her cunt altogether and was merely gasping against it as she tried to deal with the pain in her ass.

"Pretend you're taking a shit, Sister," Grace said, remembering Father John's advice to her that first time. "That's the way you relax it." Sister Phrygia had as much trouble as Grace had had, that first time, implementing this advice. For a moment Msgr. Lafferty's prick seemed to have stalled completely on its inward progress. Sister Grace left off her cunt-eating for a moment to peek over Sister Phrygia's upraised thigh, and she saw that the rector's face was twisted into a contortion of pain, and that his face was just as purple as the asshole of the nun he was trying to bugger. But his perseverance was boundless as he sweated and groaned and struggled to shove his cock up Sister Phrygia's ass.

The redhead uttered a long, groaning sigh against Sister Grace's cunt, and Sister Grace was pleased to see that her advice had apparently worked the Monsignor's cock had resumed its inward slide – very, very slowly, it was true, but at a steady rate. She returned her mouth to Phrygia's cunt, concentrating her licking now on the redhead's hot clit, and as her excitement mounted from this tongue-work, she was able to take the rector's cock with greater and greater ease.

Sister Grace was intensely relieved when Sister Phrygia went back to work on her own cunt with all of her old verve and vitality. It seemed to signal that everything would be all right, and that the redhead forgave her for clamping her head with her thighs when Msgr. Lafferty first tried to fuck her in the ass.

Msgr. Lafferty was all the way in now, and he began fucking Sister Phrygia's ass with short, rapid strokes. The pressure of his huge cock made her cunt-Lips writhe against Sister Grace's mouth as if the cunt were returning her kisses, and the bouncing of the rector's big balls against her nose added an extra spice to the fun she was having.

Now that she was no longer concerned with Phrygia's problems, Sister Grace settled down to enjoy the delicious sensation of being fucked in the ass and having her cunt eaten while she in turn ate a cunt. She wanted to feel Phrygia's tits, too, but she was disappointed when she found that someone – Father Tom, she thought was already doing it.

Now Phrygia began to annoy her slightly by taking her tongue off her cunt from time to time to lick Father Tom's cock as it slid in and out of her asshole. Sister Grace was about to grumble a complaint when Sister Phrygia, as if knowing the complaint was forthcoming and trying to prevent it, began feeling her tits. Her squeezing and pinching of her hot nipples more than made up for the occasional inattention to her itching cunt, and she moaned with pleasure against the other nun's pussy as the combined thrills of tit-squeezing and cunt licking began sliding her toward the glow of another orgasm. Sister Grace couldn't restrain a howl of ecstasy when she felt Father Tom's cock give a powerful throb and begin to spurt cum up her ass. The hot wads of jism allowed him to fuck her just as fast as be liked, and Sister Grace wanted to fuck even faster. She humped her ass back and forth to complement the feverish stroking of his prick in her cum-slimed asshole.

Sister Phrygia clung to her cunt like a leech to avoid being battered about her face with Sister Grace's cunt-bone, and she fluttered her tongue against Grace's clit at a tempo perfectly timed to correspond with Father Tom's assfucking. Sister Grace thought she had explored the depths of her orgasm to the fullest, but it was now as if a series of doors had been thrown open in her cunt and she was being sucked headlong through all of them to a climactic peak she had never before imagined.

When Father Tom's cock at last shrank and slipped out of her ass, she rolled away from Sister Phrygia's hot mouth and lay gasping for breath. Phrygia wanted her to eat her cunt some more, but Sister Grace had been entirely blown away by her orgasm, and she just couldn't organize herself sufficiently to comply with Sister Phrygia's pleas for more cunt-licking.

The Monsignor now rolled Sister Phrygia over on her belly and began fucking her ass like a maniac. She shrieked for mercy at the sudden escalation of his ass-fucking, but her shrieks turned to howls of ecstasy as Msgr. Lafferty reached beneath her thigh to finger her cunt while he was fucking her ass. His other hand got busy on one of her tits as he rammed his cock in and out between the quivering cheeks, and Sister Phrygia babbled an incoherent mixture of prayers and obscenities as the rector drove her wild.

The sight of this frenzied exhibition of fucking was getting Sister Grace horny again, although she would have thought that she had been thoroughly satisfied. It seemed that Father Tom, who had recently fucked her twice, would be out of commission for some time, and Father John, who had gotten his cock drained dry by Sister Ursula in their last fuck, seemed to be in no better condition.

But Sister Ursula was just as hot as she was, and when she extended a tentative hand toward the succulent blonde nun, Ursula flowed into her arms and began kissing her and feeling her cunt with eager fingers. Sister Grace worked her way down to Ursula's tits, sucking first one and then the other into her mouth and making the nipples just as hard as they could be.

She could have spent hours on Sister Ursula's shapely tits, but she was too eager to have her cunt eaten by the blonde, and she switched around to present her hot fuckhole to her tongue while she went down on Ursula's cunt.

By the time Msgr. Lafferty and Sister Phrygia had fucked themselves to exhaustion, Ursula and Grace were lost in each other's cunt.

With her tongue in Sister Ursula's cunt and her hands stroking her smooth, delicious ass, Sister Grace realized with a sinking heart that she was still entangled in Satan's sapphic snares, as Msgr. Lafferty so quaintly phrased it. There was no getting around it, she loved to eat cunts, and she loved to eat Sister Ursula's most of all.

Maybe there was some hope for her, though, because one of the most pleasant things about the blonde's cunt at the moment was that it was full to overflowing with Father Flynn's hot cum, and that made it especially enjoyable. But even if it hadn't been full of cum, she knew she would have liked eating it.

But even more than she loved eating her cunt, Sister Grace loved the feel of Sister Ursula's soft, wet, loving tongue against her own hot cunt. She spread her legs out wide to give the blonde nun free access to every inch of her hat crotch.

Sister Grace was lying on her back, with Sister Ursula's cunt pressing down wetly and hairily on her mouth, with the white cheeks of her ass curving up to fill her vision like twin moons rising over an odorous wet swamp. She couldn't see what the others were up to, but their silence suggested that they were intently watching Grace and Ursula eating each other.