LUSTRONOMICA: WILD CRAVINGS
The air was thick with the scent of incense, candle wax, and the unmistakable musk of feminine arousal.
Mother Superior Agnes stood at the center of the altar in her full black habit, but this time she made no attempt to hide her divine gift. Her massive futa cock stood proudly erect — twelve thick, veined inches of throbbing meat, the broad head already leaking a steady flow of pre-cum. Beneath it, her original pussy dripped with slick, the lips swollen and glistening.