Brad Morgan - Horny naughty nun

She threw such thoughts aside and let herself be swept up without reservation in the pleasures of cocksucking and cunt-eating. She sucked Father Flynn's cock just as deeply into her mouth as she possibly could, but there was still plenty of it left out in the open air to divert her busy fingers.

She found a new pleasure to be enjoyed in feeling the priest's balls. Concentrating hard on her first blowjob, she hadn't paid much attention to Rocco's, but now she satisfied her curiosity fully about their shape and size and weight and texture as she sucked the priest's cock. The skin around his balls seemed to have a life of its own, shrinking tightly around them when she tickled it, and his cock seemed to get even bigger and harder.

The priest's hands were having a love affair with the hot young nun's ass, feeling and squeezing and delighting in every separate square inch of her rosy ass-cheek while he ate her cunt. She loved it, but she would have loved it a lot more if he had been giving even half of that devoted attention to her burning nipples. She rubbed them against his belly to relieve their almost unbearable tension, but that wasn't nearly so much fun as she would have liked.

The rubbing of her hand nipples against his belly drew his attention, though, and before she could pull his cock out of her mouth and beg him to feel her tits, he let go of her ass and grabbed them.

Sister Grace grunted with pleasure around her big mouthful of cock as Father Flynn groped and fumbled with her tits. He knew less about tit-feeling than he knew about cunt-eating, not even seeming to realize that her nipples were the only really sensitive parts, but his avid desire to feel them all over and possess them with his hands, much as she was feeling his balls, made her warm to him even more than she would to Sister Ursula's practiced skill.

The priest and the nun were soon every bit as hot as two horny young people could be in their naked embrace, rolling from side to side, writhing against each other, trying to feel every square inch of each other's skin and trying to suck their soul out through cock and cunt. Father Flynn moaned around his mouthful of cunt and Sister Grace groaned around her mouthful of cock, and the vibrations of their moaning and groaning added an extra tickle to what each tongue was doing to the other.

They had abandoned themselves so completely to their mouth fucking that they hardly knew what they were doing, and Sister Grace suddenly tingled with shock when she felt herself about to roll right off the couch. She was even more surprised when a pair of strong hands that were not Father Flynn's – for he was still eagerly groping her tits – grabbed her ass and pushed her back up.

She realized that Father Ryan had grabbed her. The priest's big prick stuck up at a jaunty angle from his cock-hair, and it was dribbling clear fluid in eager anticipation. Sister Grace had a suspicion that his prayers to resist temptation had failed, and that she would soon get a taste of his cock, too. But at this point she didn't give a damn. She wanted all she could get.

Sister Grace returned her full attention to the cock she already had in her mouth. She was on top now, her hot cunt pressed down on Father Flynn's mouth. She pumped her lips up and down on his upthrust prickshaft, slithering her tongue all around it and jerking the thick root with her fingers, while she wiggled her ass to swab his face with her mushy cunt. She felt Father Ryan feeling her ass while Father Flynn squeezed her tits, and she clenched and unclenched her asscheeks sensuously under the older priest's caresses.

She thought that Father Flynn's clumsy cunt eating would never get her off, but at that moment, seemingly by pure accident, he discovered her cunt-button and began to play with it, flipping it this way and that with his tongue. She nodded her head eagerly, bobbing it up and down on his cock, to encourage him, sucking even harder and licking more furiously. He got the idea and concentrated solely on her clit, shooting her up to heaven on the tip of his tongue. Just as her orgasm was turning her mind to mush, the hot cock in her mouth throbbed like an overworked heart and began pumping hot cum into her greedy throat.

As soon as Sister Grace released Father Flynn's dwindling cock from her mouth, having swallowed every last hot drop of his cum, she rolled from his supine body and sat up. She had time only for a few gasping breaths before she found Father Ryan sticking his cock in her mouth as he stood before her.

She tried to protest that she hadn't even caught her breath from the last blowjob, but the priest took her head firmly in both hands and kept her from rejecting the cock in her mouth. The young nun would have sighed with resignation if she could have. She breathed deeply through her nose, inhaling the rich aroma of his cock and balls, as she concentrated on sucking his cock.

Father Ryan was determined to push his cock far deeper than she wanted it or believed she could possibly take it. She found herself about to gag as the big knob at the end pressed into her throat, and she wrapped her fingers around the root of his prick in an effort to slow him down, but Father Ryan took her hand away.

"Relax, Sister," Father Ryan said. "Just relax your throat completely and let it slip down inside. Say a little prayer to our Blessed Mother for help, and I'm sure you'll be able to do it."

With her head held firmly in his hands and his cock inexorably squeezing deeper, Sister Grace decided to trust him, since she seemed to have no choice. She fervently recited a Hail Mary in her mind. Whether the prayer was answered, or whether it served to take her mind off what she was doing, she didn't know, but somehow Father Ryan managed to push his cock all the way into her mouth without choking her.

She wouldn't have believed it possible, but every last inch of the priest's big cock, as she verified with her exploring fingertips, was buried in her mouth. Her nose was pressed so tight into his curly cock-hair that she could hardly breathe at all, and his big balls were squeezed against her chin. The head of his cock seemed to be somewhere down between her big tits.

Slowly and carefully, Father Ryan pulled the spit-slicked length of his lust-reddened cock out of the nun's mouth and slipped it back in again. She found that it went down all the way much easier the second time, and she found that she liked the feeling. She remembered to use her lips and tongue to suck and lick his cock while it was slipping in and out of her mouth.

Without taking his cock out of her eager mouth for an instant, Father Ryan knelt on the leather couch and sat back on his heels, guiding Sister Grace along with him. She knelt on the couch before him, crouching down on her hands and knees to work on his cock. In this position, it seemed up to her whether she wanted to suck his cock all the way down her throat or not, and she found that she did. She bobbed her head up and down, taking his cock all the way down each time she lowered it.

The firm young cheeks of her ass were presented to Father Flynn, and he couldn't resist them. She wriggled her ass with delight as she felt him kissing it all over. He began slowly and carefully wriggling his tongue down the deep crease of her ass, as if determined to lick out every last drop of her sexy sweat. She whimpered with pleasure around the cock in her mouth when she felt his tongue gliding around the tingling rim of her asshole.

While he was licking and kissing her ass, Father Flynn made a grab for her tits again, but she restrained his hands, determined to show him how it ought to be done. She wished she could tell him what she wanted, but she didn't want to release Father Tom's cock from her mouth for a moment, nor did she think he would let her.