Brad Morgan - Horny naughty nun

Sister Grace knew that her cunt was no longer dry and puckered, as it had been when she had first begun trying to admit the rector's oversized cock into her cunt. The hot pressure of his big prick had turned her on, and she felt her pussy juices seething around the bloated pillar of cock-flesh that impaled her straining body. Her cunt had turned to jelly, but she found that even jelly can be compressed only so tightly, and Msgr. Lafferty's prick wasn't moving much faster than it had at the beginning. She really wanted to take every inch of his cock now, but that desire didn't seem to help much.

But now that he was so close to his goal, with only three or four inches of his cock exposed beneath her widely distended cunt-lips, the old priest went wild with lust to have it all, to bathe his prick to the root in the tight, slithery simmer of Sister Grace's inflaming cunt.

He gripped Sister Grace by the hips with his clawlike fingers and began pulling her down with all the strength in his wiry body. She squealed with terror and pleaded for a little more time, but the rector was, deaf to her entreaties as he grunted and grimaced and groaned, dragging her cunt down inch by slow inch to swallow the bulging root of his cock.

Weeping more from fear than pain, for she really believed that the Monsignor might seriously hurt her cunt with his colossal cock, Sister Grace was jolted out of her sobbing by the pressure of his big, hairy balls against her asshole.

She gazed down between her projecting tits to see that his white cock-hair and her black cunt-hair were mingled together in a salt and pepper tangle. Not one fraction of an inch of his cock was visible through the thicket of their mixed hair, not even when she brushed it aside with her fingers in an effort to find his cock. She gave an experimental wiggle and assured herself that she had every last bit of his prick inside her. Her fears evaporated, and she gave vent to something midway between a giggle of pleasure and a groan of lust.

It had been scary, but now she experienced the excruciatingly pleasant sensation of having every inch of her cunt stretched tight as a small rubber glove on a very large hand. She prayed that he wouldn't stretch her out of shape for smaller cocks, or reduce the pleasure she took from them, because she would have been willing to bet that there were very few cocks in the world as large as Msgr. Lafferty's.

She could have just sat there forever and relished the exquisite sensation of fullness in her cunt, but the rector had no intention of letting her do that. Still gripping her hips, he raised her and lowered her on his upthrusting cock until she got the idea and began moving her cunt up and down of her own accord. She braced her palms on his bony chest for more leverage, and began to bounce her ass up and down on his thighs at a faster and faster pace.

Soon his enormous cock seemed to glow within her cunt, turning it to billowy clouds of fuck-lusting fire. She pumped her ass far more vigorously than before, slinging it from side to side to scratch every last inch in her tumultuous cunt with the hard flesh of his bulging cock.

She collapsed gasping on his chest, unable to move for a moment as the orgasm surged through her cunt. It seemed to escalate from the pressure of his chest against her tingling nipples, and she squeezed him harder to make the most of it. Meanwhile the rector continued to push his prick slowly and deliciously in and out of her cunt from below.

Lying on Msgr. Lafferty, with her ass sticking up under the eager eyes of the others, Sister Grace was pleased by the odor of balsam that suddenly seemed to fill the room. But then her pleasure turned to horror as one of the priests began trying to stick his cock up her asshole.

"No!" Sister Grace screamed, and she tried to wriggle away, but her situation was absolutely hopeless, she was transfixed up the middle by Msgr. Lafferty's cock as securely as a butterfly skewered by a collector's pin; his bony but strong arms now wrapped her in a tight grip, and the priest who was trying to bugger her while the rector fucked her had an equally firm grip on her ass.

She could only hope that her sobs and pleas would arouse their pity, but they were pitiless. The oiled cock kept grinding relentlessly into her asshole. Even before she twisted her neck to peer over her shoulder, she was certain that it was Father John Flynn, whose cock would have been thought huge in any company that didn't include Msgr. Lafferty, and she found that she was dead right. She was certain that they would split her like a pair of wedges in a log.

Sisters Ursula and Phrygia added their pleas to those of Sister Grace, but Father Flynn just kept on pushing his cock up her ass. Sister Ursula actually grabbed Father Flynn and tried to make him stop, but Father Tom seized her and pulled her away, none too gently.

Meanwhile Father John Flynn was making slow but steady progress in sticking his cock up Sister Grace's asshole. The nun resigned herself to the inevitable and tried to relax the tight passage into her creamy ass, but it seemed nearly impossible with Msgr. Lafferty's cock filling her cunt so completely. There was only so much space that the two holes seemed to share, with only a thin membrane between them, and Msgr. Lafferty's cock seemed to be taking the lion's share of that space.

Bracing herself on her hands, Sister Grace raised her hips to let almost half of the rector's huge cock out of her cunt. Both priests gripped her firmly, suspecting that she was only trying to get away, but she assured them that she was only trying to find some room in her tightly compressed asshole for Father Flynn's cock.

Her strategy seemed to be working. Soon the younger priest's big cock was up her asshole just as far as the rector's was up her cunt. Their cock-heads pressed together against the skin separating Sister Grace's cunt from her asshole, and she had to admit that the insignificant bit of skin was being turned to tingling fire by the hard pressure of the two big, juicy cocks.

Its intrusion made easier by its coating of oil, Father Flynn's cock took the lead, but soon Msgr. Lafferty had caught up with him, and both cocks were pushing into her itching fuck holes at the same steady pace. Sister Grace believed that she knew exactly how a Thanksgiving turkey might have felt, and she feared that she might soon be beyond feeling if the two priests kept up their efforts to perform this seemingly impossible act.

She gasped with surprise when she realized that it wasn't impossible at all, for both their cocks were now buried to the hilt in her cunt and her asshole. Reaching back to confirm it with the touch of her fingers, she discovered that Father Flynn's balls and those of Msgr. Lafferty were squeezed tightly together in her crotch, with not an inch of either cock available to her exploring hand. She tickled their hairy balls, making sure that all four of them got a good stroking and squeezing, and the two priests groaned with delight at the young nun's teasing work.

She herself sighed with intense relief when she came to the conclusion that they hadn't broken anything with their simultaneous intrusion, but her sigh changed subtly to one of intense and sexy pleasure as she realized just how good it felt to have those two big cocks filling her up just as full as she could be. It felt even better when Father Flynn pulled his cock out of her asshole and pushed it in again, and this time he was able to push his cock in with no difficulty whatsoever.

Sister Grace exercised some of her sexiest wriggles and squirms in an effort to get Msgr. Lafferty's cock moving in her cunt as well, but it soon became apparent that he was stuck. His cock was pinned inside her cunt by the pressure of Father Flynn's prick in her asshole, and his body was immobilized by the combined weight of the nun and the younger priest.