Naughty Empires
Her pleas echoed in the confessional, raw and desperate, as Luca and I dismounted her slick, tear-streaked face, our thighs glistening with her saliva, tears, and our own leaking pre-cum. Sister Amelia lay there, chest heaving, her virgin body trembling from the aftershocks of countless orgasms. Thick ropes of our mixed cum oozed from her ruined, gaping pussy and trickled down her ass crack onto the kneeler. Her lips were swollen and shiny with our seed, her innocent face painted white, and the air reeked of depraved sex—salty cum, sweet virgin cunt, and the faint holy incense now forever tainted.