Barb didn’t hesitate for long.She freed her hand from his fingers and grabbed the bulge in his pants.That would be great.Doesn't she just have a one-track mind?Why don’t you sit down and I will make a sandwich as well.She let it trail off.She lifted both legs up onto the dash and facial yanked her teeny white granny lace thong off of one leg, then the other.Say it?Being awoken in the night to find himself being fucked like a woman was worse but he figured he mom should have known by then not to fight cumshot against the thing.They talked mostly what was happening on the breakup front.He falls on her and the cock finds the sweet wetness between her legs.She shudders as the large head penetrates her tight young pussy lips.After all that are you pleased to see me? Do you like what you see? mature And she asked for guidance. She respected Sister Katherine and thought her to be one of the kinder, more Godly Sisters in the school, it would be in times like this when she could not relate to the other Sisters that she would to Katherine who always granny seemed mature to have time for her and seemed to understand. But on this occasion, she felt alone.If Sister Katherine indulged in such practices, were they truly as sinful as she had been led to believe? She had often wondered to herself, laying in her bed, feeling the cold firmness of the mattress bringing her discomfort and the warm grip of her hand on her cock bringing her pleasure which one God would really want of the two of her.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 mom 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 facial 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 assumed he would be. When she 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 to.She knocked on the door and waited, cumshot adjusting her habit as several options and ideas filtered through her mind, but as the door swung open to reveal the anxious but beautiful face of the youthful blonde, she couldn't help but pick the inevitable path. Could you come with me please?