Granny Norma Romance

She shivered as she felt her cock throb in her hands, grateful for the strength in which the image had burned itself into her mind, the gorgeous Katherine, tall and well proportioned bending Ethan, young and slender, handsome and with a kind smile, over her desk and, she gulped at the thought, 'fucking', him. She hadn't seen or experienced that since she had worked her way from a life of dependency with the devil to a life of service with God and her memories of it made her want for it all the more. She had to tell the Mother, confess what she had seen though maybe not how she had reacted... But the more the thought bounced around her head the less it sounded like a good idea. The Mother would judge without understanding, something like that wouldn't be fair? It wouldn't matter if Katherine's thoughts and faith were pure and true, in the eyes of the Mother it would be a sin regardless. What Katherine needed and deserved was an impartial judge, someone who knew what she was feeling, someone who could take all sides into account and decide whether Katherine needed to be truly punished. She would go then, she would go to Katherine's and talk to her. Priscilla bit her lip and gasped, feeling her cock twitch and throb as her climax hit her, her hands continuing to stroke up and down her length as her balls fired off their load, creamy white lines lancing up to strike her in her own face, the heat, texture and scent familiar, the lewdness of the act serving to enhance her pleasure as she came. She swallowed hard and blushed, panting hard, surveying the mess she had made with one eye, the other glued shut with her own thick seed, which even now was dripping slowly to the floor. She would go them, at least as soon as she had finished cleaning up her own mess. After a short while and a quick clean Priscilla found herself walking the halls to Ethan’s room where she Hairy assumed he would be. When she Big Dick arrived she hesitated, hand raised to knock but she bit her lip. She knew what she should say, but she also knew it wasn't what she was going blowjob to. She knocked on the door and waited, adjusting her habit as several options and ideas filtered through her mind, but as the door swung open to reveal the anxious but beautiful old face of the youthful blonde, she couldn't help but pick the inevitable path. "Could you come with me please?" Practically terrified Ethan followed on behind Priscilla as they tread the now all too familiar route to him, the walk to Katherine’s room. When they arrived Ethan stood quietly as she knocked and said the same few words to Katherine, betraying none of her intentions. “Could you come with me please?” Katherine and Ethan now together followed the corridors of the school in a state of unknowing, their fate a mystery, Priscilla's intentions her own. Neither of them spoke, the fear of shattering the unknown to learn their fate was what they expected, to meet with and be dealt with by the Mother was too real an outcome. Priscilla arrived at her rooms and pushed open her door, waiting for them both to enter and, Katherine noticed as they stepped inside, the bespeckled Priscilla glanced around quickly, as if making sure they hadn't been spotted. As the three of them filled the modest space Katherine and Ethan both felt themselves relax busty just a tiny bit. They weren't out of the woods yet, but at least the Mother wasn't sat waiting for them. Priscilla swallowed a little, "S-so... I saw you both, in the classroom, having sex..." Katherine and Ethan shared a glance, but there was no point in trying to deny the act they'd been caught in the middle of, so Katherine merely nodded, the three of them standing awkwardly in the small space. "How long has this been going on? Between you two?" Katherine shrugged a little, "A few weeks, maybe a couple more, Sister Priscilla." Isn’t that sexual discrimination?” I grab your wrists and hold them up over your head. She wasn’t kidding. Or maybe how they would all take turns in a wonderful gang bang. So, let's say I'm very curious. Soon, old they would return to the Temple of Krab. It feels even better than I imagined.” I looked at the big doors and couldn't see anyone blowjob watching us and that gave me a little relieve. I just lean forward and let her hands work their magic. He was back in one minute flat with a pen and small notebook. Too scared to do anything but too horny not to Hairy try something he decided busty he would just do a bit of a bump and grind. Jake played on his phone while he was waiting. If I could see it then they could. Suddenly, she placed her hands on my hips and stood back a bit. The wrap they’ve given her is not even long enough to cover the poor woman’s sex, and when I look down I can plainly see the lips of her pussy. Silvia got me washed and ready for bed then l had a feed of her fresh warm breast milk while she drank a large glass of wine. She'd handed over her practice to him when she retired. I savored her efforts to get me hard. Big Dick