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Outside the door sister Aquinata carefully adjusted her nun's habit. It just would not do for a woman of her station in life to look careless – ever. The priest/monk in the deep sleep of sexual afterglow was her sixth conquest...so far.
"One never knows when one might meet her next victim, does one?" she thought to herself, subconsciously sneering.
A little unsteady from such a hard fucking sister Aquinata walked down the open hotel corridor gazing at the moon slowly blinking past the stone arches and columns of the covered walkway. Her occasionally wobbly 6 inch heels echoed on the beige textured quarry tile smelling of a recent rain. The sexy come-fuck-me heels belying the conservative garments of her order. The line of stone columns and arches reminded her of the ancient arcade of the secluded cloister in Kentucky where she received her novitiate training...6 years of training...6 long years of her order's enforced celibacy that she was determined to make up. Walking along sister Aquinata felt her slippery upper thighs caressing each other. She trembled and felt the growing patches of goosebumbs on each creeping upwards toward her pussy. Wobbling again Aquinata had to briefly steady herself with her hand against a stone column before continuing on.
As her hedonistic night waned the hazy full moon was beginning to set and filled the southwestern corner of a peaceful sky. Finally at her van sister Aquinata bent over fishing around for the keys hidden deep inside the wheel well. She found them safely tucked away in their magnetic metallic box. Keys safely in hand she returned the little box to its hiding place. The nun thumbed the pink plastic remote relaxing the VW van's electronic locks and triggering flashing yellow parking lights.
"Chirp. Chirp."
Aquinata climbed up into the driver's seat causing the shining silver slivers of her long dangling earrings to swing and briefly tinkle together. She loved the way those hidden long earrings secretly touched her sensitive neck under the order's black veil. She settled her big ass in the bucket seat pulling the shoulder belt down and across her chest. She also loved the way that the wide piece of safety webbing separated her big tits always causing her nipples to tighten to full horny attention. Now, to further add to her night's driving pleasure, sister Aquinata felt the creamy wet evidence of her latest seduction beginning to ooze steadily from her swollen sore pussy. A broad smile quickly spread across her face.
"Damn! That was some...Fucking!...HOT!...FUN! MORE!" she enthused aloud to no one.
Aquinata suddenly couldn't resist a primal urge and raised her long black skirt past her knees seeking some of the escaping slippery semen with a long manicured nail. She shivered in her warming seat as she lifted a leg and slid in past her happy little clit inserting deep into her oozing cunt. Quickly glancing around the parking lot the wanton sister raised her knee higher and hunched over the steering wheel. She pushed in another finger growling with pleasure through clenched teeth.
"Oh...MY!" Aquinata gasped as the spent cum and her sticky juices came suddenly flooding out coating her probing fingers and tiny pink palm.
"Ummmm..." she groaned slipping her fingers free.
sister Aquinata carefully raised the lovely lusty mess to her nostrils and inhaled...deeply.
"Oh my GAWD! I simply LOVE the smell of sated cunt and cooling cum! Yummy!" she said feeling a little dizzy from the heady scent.
Still hunched over she raised her head just far enough to see over the dash and scoped the area again. Aquinata sucked the juicy little white-marbled pool of lust into her salivating mouth enjoying its salty tangy taste and slimy texture. Then, ever so slowly, Aquinata licked her palm and fingers clean of the comingled juices carefully savoring the moment. She closed her plump lips and nastily swirled the juices around in her hot little mouth relishing the tasty sinful squishing of a priest's slick cum around and through her hard white teeth. Finally, and still feeling a bit woozy, she swallowed.
"Mmmmm....ohhhh!" she mumbled aloud as a surprising mini-orgasm scorched through her sexy tingling body.
sister Aquinata recovered quickly and slowly lowered her leg and skirt. She started the engine of her VW van; a pink van with purple vanity plates with gold emblazoned letters that read, "YUMMY!" While the van's motor warmed up in the cool predawn she unfolded the visor's vanity mirror and carefully repaired her smeared streaked makeup suddenly thankful that she hadn't met anyone (unlike the giggly teenaged couple she had shocked the last time) on the brief walk to her van. Lastly she reapplied some fresh glittery pink lip gloss and pressed her tender lips together.
"Smock!"
Grinning, she gave herself a naughty wink and snapped the visor back into place and drove away.
"Now, sister Slut, who's next? HahahaHA!"
------------------------------------------
"Well?"
"Hmmm....wha....?"
"You heard me, sister Aquinata. Don't play coy." her psychiatrist pressed.
Rather than answer directly sister Aquinata tried to focus instead on the pleasurable scent of the musk and patchouli incense drifting around her on the shrink's couch. He waited...silently.
"I don't want to go there, Ben." she eventually said.
"And that, my dear sister, is exactly why you're here again...and again...and again."
"You saw them openly fucking in the shadows of the deep woods....and...?" he prodded paraphrasing one of her former confessions.
"Nope. I won't do it. I don't want to!" sister Aquinata pouted in an even more c***dlike voice...a voice with a slight Southern drawl that had just risen half an octave and softened.
"You confessed to seeing his large glistening hard cock fucking your mother's swollen red pussy..." Ben reminded the reluctant nun.
"Fuck you, Ben!"
"Save this silly song and dance crap for your virgin monks, my dear Aquinata. When you are here you will get to the point or just stop wasting my time...three years of my time...so far." he sighed.
"Oh...that's a laugh! This is actually my time since I'm the one paying you, remember Doctor Shrink?"
"Come on already. We only have 30 minutes left. Now...they were naked fucking themselves senseless and you were spying on them from behind a tree and....?"
"Dammit, Doctor. Ok...OK!" she said in a c***dlike voice of resignation.
A long silence filled the comfortable office.
"Twenty five minutes."
"FUCK! My own damn PRIEST was fucking the holy shit out of my MOTHER and she was loving it...LOVING IT! OK?" sister Aquinata blurted out and began to weep quietly.
"Not near good enough, my dear sister. I KNOW you, remember?"
"It should have been ME, dammit, and NOT that whoring cunt of a mother. IT SHOULD HAVE BEEN MEEEE!" Aquinata shouted surprising them both with the force of the truth.
"How does anyone get this screwed up? Aquinata is intelligent and absolutely gorgeous." he mused privately.
Petite Aquinata was indeed gorgeous. What the 32 year old stunning woman lacked in physical size at 4' – 10" she more than made up for in genetics. She had: a thick wavy mane of long red hair that hung down to her butt, large sensual blue eyes, impossibly-arched tattooed but very sexy eyebrows, natural thick long eyelashes, high cheek bones, naturally pouty lips, slender neck, buffed, 34" inch bust, narrow waist, luscious thighs, a terrific make-you-drool ass, and tiny feet. She took immaculate care in applying her makeup and toe and finger nail polish. Aquinata was a natural ginger with the sparkling fiery temperament to match. The psychiatrist knew she was a natural redhead since Aquinata rarely wore panties to any of her weekly therapy sessions. In her tailored short skirts, clingy hot pants, and more recent skintight body sheaths her scented curly bush was always leering at him from Aquinata's feminine shadows.
Today she had chosen to wear one of the tightest pink crepe mini-sheaths that he had ever seen, an obviously expensive sheath that crept farther and farther up her sleek thighs as she relaxed on his couch. The garment also put her tits on blatant display pushing them out and up in a way that made a bra unnecessary. A nun dressed up ultra-feminine...crazy! Ben the professional had carefully checked out all of her credentials after their first surprising session finding sister Aquinata's claim of being a nun too hard to believe even though she seemed truthful. She is...unusual...definitely...but the genuine article.
sister Aquinata's sobbing had quieted some now and her tears had almost stopped.
"Ok. Now, as we both know, the real question is...why? Why should it have been you screwing your own naked priest in the woods instead of your obviously horny mother?"
"I really don't KNOW! Am I just some pervert? Am I a closet nymphomaniac? Is it simply because I'm a Taurus female?? WHAT? Help me! Please."
"Twenty minutes, dear Aquinata. This might be a good place to begin the next time. In the meantime you need to think about the why...really think about it."
"Oh...Fuuuuck you!...you creeper shrink!" she spat sitting up and rotating her wide hips giving Ben another delicious beaver shot.
She stuck out her tongue and flipped him the double bird...three times.
"Takes one to know one, my dear sister Aquinata." he retorted and they both laughed at the inside joke.
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sister Aquinata stretched her lithe body over the textured arm of the over-stuffed couch deliberately reaching farther over and farther back than she needed hotly exhibiting her compelling charms. Her searching hand finally found her white coif and long black veil.
"Pay dirt!" she thought to herself, feeling her pussy moisten, and drew them out into the light.
Still bent over and stretched out she lifted her blue eyes and caught her shrink staring at her legs and nicely exposed pussy. Wordlessly she bit her plump lower lip, sat up, and slowly drew the regulation head gear of a nun into her lap. Aquinata donned the bleached white coif letting her long red mane dangle to her belly instead of drawing it up into a proper knot first. She pooched out her pink painted lips in a sexual pout while pinning the black nun's veil into place at the sides of her lovely face.
"Unbelievably SEXY!" thought Ben feeling his cock thickening even more and hardening uncomfortably.
He slid open the slim drawer of the cherry wood end table, quickly pulled something out, then slowly slid it closed. sister Aquinata froze in place her upraised fingers still on the bobby pins. She felt her mouth go suddenly dry and her pussy go suddenly wet...really wet. Aquinata u*********sly licked her glossy pink lips. In required silence the black and white day collar of a priest appeared in Ben's hands. sister Aquinata squirmed and her cunt flooded. As required he slowly placed the collar around his neck and then buttoned it. The twisted nun groaned. He reached down and openly adjusted his still hardening cock. He groaned.
sister Aquinata's pout briefly morphed into a blatant sneer of feminine lust then changed to the briefest of smiles. She mentally reminded herself, again, that her carnal confessional secrets were just as safe here with her psychiatrist as they were with any listening priest...no...safer. Now...as she always did at the end of each of her sessions...she silently reclined in slow motion lifting her sexy knees then spreading her toned thighs wide and her 4" heels high. A glistening pink gash appeared between her black thigh-high sheer stockings and in her kinky red bush...her hungry little cunt drooled wetly in rapt anticipation, wafting its wild, horny, and seductive scent around the other scents swirling in the conditioned air.
"Damn!" Ben groaned.
"Shhhh!" commanded sister Aquinata with a slim index finger to her mouth simultaneously using two fingers of her left hand to better open her wet nether lips.
"How had they crossed this line of professionalism so long ago now?" he wondered as he unzipped releasing his grateful and eager thick 6" cock oozing its own sexual juices and heady masculine scent.
Still fully clothed her credentialed confidant quickly joined her on the couch kneeling between her opened thighs. He gripped a slim ankle (wrapped with a thin gold ankle bracelet with the word S-E-X-Y in the middle) with his left hand stretching her beckoning pussy wider open yet. He used his right hand to nudge his swollen smooth cockhead into an obscenely wet genital French kiss with the psychologically-troubled vivacious nun. All conscious thought fled the room.
sister Aquinata, jaded past the capability for any normal sexual tryst, stared between her large stiff-nippled breasts at her blazing pubic mound feeling her siren's cunt stretching wide for the priest's sinfully delicious cock. When she was cloistered in Kentucky Aquinata had secretly visited a local tattoo parlor on one of her infrequent furloughs. The curious nun, dressed in her full religious regalia, had the smirking artist tattoo blue and yellow flames on her shaven mound of Venus. When her pussy hair grew in sister Aquinata carefully trimmed and shaved the patch of red kinky hair into the delicate shape of a heart with its tip pointing directly at her clit. The painfully tattooed flames clearly "burn" around the edges. A flaming blazing heart...literally...and oh so naughty.
"Grrrrrr....." she growled...yes, actually growled between her clenched white teeth, her eyes fixed on the cock advancing deeper into her body beneath her flaming sculpted heart. She moistened her lips with her tongue knowing what was next literally cumming her way since she had carefully scripted the closing dance of these the****utic analysis sessions....long ago.
Ben felt his pussy-kissed cockhead suddenly pop into her welcoming sopping wet cunt and plunged in up to the hilt with a single deep thrust. Then he began plowing her obscenely slurping hole, long dicking the gorgeous jaded nun.
"Aggggghhhhrrrssshhhh!" sister Aquinata gritted out while still staring at their blended groins slapping wetly together, her red heart tangling briefly with his blond pubic patch on each jolting. Ben's masculine cologne with essences of pine and ginger drove her absolutely wild.
"Slap...slap...slap...slap...slap..." their bodies sang out as he started fucking her like a man possessed.
"sister...Aquinata....have....you...truly...repented?..." her priest grunted in a hoarse voice in between his ferocious thrusts against her splayed inner thighs.
He instinctively grabbed her other ankle (that had a matching gold ankle bracelet with the word S-L-U-T in the middle) pulling her wider open and pounded harder into his surrendered target.
"Oh...Yes, Yes, YES!...Father....OH YES!...ugh...Damn!...Bless me...Fa...fa...fa...FATHER!...for...I....am sinning....DAMN THAT'S GOOD!...ugh...ugh...I mean...Fuck!...SHIT!...have...sinned!....OH!....Gasp!...FUCK ME!!"
"Why!....You!...NASTY!...Fucking!...CUNT!...of...a NUN!..." he grunted and gasped out, somehow remembering his scripted lines.
"Slap....slap....slap....slap...slap...slap...slap..." repeated their writhing mortal bodies.
sister Aquinata suddenly groaned a subhuman sound and froze, slowing her wildly wobbling jugs that had slipped free of the crepe sheath shrinking toward her middle. She flung her arms wide searching fruitlessly for a handhold on the couch. sister Aquinata began a hotly sexy arch upwards into joy.
"OooooOoooooOooooOooooOooooOoooo!" sister Aquinata wailed with an a****listic unhinged sexual keening.
Lost in his own lusts Ben released her ankles and mercilessly grabbed her big naked sweaty ass with both hands. The laboring priest was striving his utmost to not only fuck the cunty bitch well through her orgasms but to drive his hot iron bar through her delicious yielding feminine flesh all the way up to her throat.
She threw her arms around the priest's shoulders and locked her sculpted legs around his rutting middle. Then, in a very unlady like way, she dug in all her nails and bit deeply through his vestments into her lover's powerful shoulder. Her eyes opened smoky blue in a blurry sexual hard-fucked stare as she moaned and snorted out the dregs of her waning orgasm through widely-flaring nostrils.
"Owww....You fucking...slutty...WHORE!..." he yelped but secretly relished the inflicted pain as penance for his own guilt.
sister Aquinata felt his cock growing longer inside her delighted pussy and grow impossibly hard. She consciously emerged some from the sexually-induced delirium and quickly shoved the fucking priest backwards on the couch.
"Schluuurp!"
The lovers both groaned when he obscenely popped free from her gripping sodden cunt.
With her crumpled sheath gathered around her lovely waist a disheveled Aquinata scrambled to the floor and onto her knees, white coif and black veil both off kilter, in an obscene pose of the religious penitent (also scripted in by the nun for her further twisted pleasure). She began to jack Ben hard in her tiny fist eager now for the taste of his hot cum soon shooting out of the slit in the purple smooth cockhead. sister Aquinata's right hand and arm blurred with the speed of her manipulation and she cocked her head to the side waiting for the final act of their weekly scenario to unfold. Her depraved and splintered sexuality demanded that her confessed psychological revelations be rewarded with hotly satisfying decadent fucking...precisely according to her sensual script...every time...the last 15 minutes...no exceptions...precisely! Aquinata slitted her eyes in anticipatory unrepentant lust, stuck out her long wet pink tongue, and jacked Ben faster.
"Ohhhh!....Damn!....You...Fucking...Nun....CUNT!...." her shrink growled out in a strangled voice and slapped the sister hard on her right cheek leaving behind the brief red imprint of his fingers.
Aquinata smiled broadly eyes sparkling as she quickly turned her black-veiled head. He slapped her again...harder.
"Swak!"
The second slap was a sharply distinct sound echoing in the now silent room accompanied only by the muted wet sounds of her tiny hand still wildly stroking an unburdened cock. sister Aquinata added her left hand and gripping his throbbing cunt-juice anointed member tighter continuing to jerk him hard and fast, ten tiny fingers blurring in their depraved labor.
Aquinata felt a little dizzy from the slapping. She absolutely LOVED the sting of the hard slaps on her fair skin. They somehow made her feel even guiltier about what she was doing.
Aquinata licked his tightening wrinkled scrotum staring into the shrink's wild eyes. He grabbed her veiled head forcing it over her left eye trying to fuck his cock into her nun mouth. She wouldn't have it though (not in the script you know) clamping her lips tightly closed. sister Aquinata stroked him faster.
"Bless me, Father!" she panted in a secret-filled office filling with the primal timeless odor of heterosexual sex.
"Bless me!...NOW!" she demanded pointing his swelling darkening cock at her black nun's veil while she focused her uncovered right eye on his priest's collar.
"You...sexy...nun...SLUT!" Ben roared at the ceiling and came...hard.
"Splut!"
The first long white stream shot directly into her veil...with force.
"Mmmm...." she moaned.
"Splut!"
The second Aquinata directed to the unmarked side of her nun's veil.
"Ahhhhh..." he groaned and shot again.
"Splat!"
The third stream of hot thick cum sprayed up her right nostril but also painted the bridge of her Grecian nose and arced across her right eye.
"Oooooo...." the momentarily blinded sister Aquinata cooed, like some fallen innocent dove, since she especially loved having her eyes glued shut with priests' cum.
"One never knows when one might meet her next victim, does one?" she thought to herself, subconsciously sneering.
A little unsteady from such a hard fucking sister Aquinata walked down the open hotel corridor gazing at the moon slowly blinking past the stone arches and columns of the covered walkway. Her occasionally wobbly 6 inch heels echoed on the beige textured quarry tile smelling of a recent rain. The sexy come-fuck-me heels belying the conservative garments of her order. The line of stone columns and arches reminded her of the ancient arcade of the secluded cloister in Kentucky where she received her novitiate training...6 years of training...6 long years of her order's enforced celibacy that she was determined to make up. Walking along sister Aquinata felt her slippery upper thighs caressing each other. She trembled and felt the growing patches of goosebumbs on each creeping upwards toward her pussy. Wobbling again Aquinata had to briefly steady herself with her hand against a stone column before continuing on.
As her hedonistic night waned the hazy full moon was beginning to set and filled the southwestern corner of a peaceful sky. Finally at her van sister Aquinata bent over fishing around for the keys hidden deep inside the wheel well. She found them safely tucked away in their magnetic metallic box. Keys safely in hand she returned the little box to its hiding place. The nun thumbed the pink plastic remote relaxing the VW van's electronic locks and triggering flashing yellow parking lights.
"Chirp. Chirp."
Aquinata climbed up into the driver's seat causing the shining silver slivers of her long dangling earrings to swing and briefly tinkle together. She loved the way those hidden long earrings secretly touched her sensitive neck under the order's black veil. She settled her big ass in the bucket seat pulling the shoulder belt down and across her chest. She also loved the way that the wide piece of safety webbing separated her big tits always causing her nipples to tighten to full horny attention. Now, to further add to her night's driving pleasure, sister Aquinata felt the creamy wet evidence of her latest seduction beginning to ooze steadily from her swollen sore pussy. A broad smile quickly spread across her face.
"Damn! That was some...Fucking!...HOT!...FUN! MORE!" she enthused aloud to no one.
Aquinata suddenly couldn't resist a primal urge and raised her long black skirt past her knees seeking some of the escaping slippery semen with a long manicured nail. She shivered in her warming seat as she lifted a leg and slid in past her happy little clit inserting deep into her oozing cunt. Quickly glancing around the parking lot the wanton sister raised her knee higher and hunched over the steering wheel. She pushed in another finger growling with pleasure through clenched teeth.
"Oh...MY!" Aquinata gasped as the spent cum and her sticky juices came suddenly flooding out coating her probing fingers and tiny pink palm.
"Ummmm..." she groaned slipping her fingers free.
sister Aquinata carefully raised the lovely lusty mess to her nostrils and inhaled...deeply.
"Oh my GAWD! I simply LOVE the smell of sated cunt and cooling cum! Yummy!" she said feeling a little dizzy from the heady scent.
Still hunched over she raised her head just far enough to see over the dash and scoped the area again. Aquinata sucked the juicy little white-marbled pool of lust into her salivating mouth enjoying its salty tangy taste and slimy texture. Then, ever so slowly, Aquinata licked her palm and fingers clean of the comingled juices carefully savoring the moment. She closed her plump lips and nastily swirled the juices around in her hot little mouth relishing the tasty sinful squishing of a priest's slick cum around and through her hard white teeth. Finally, and still feeling a bit woozy, she swallowed.
"Mmmmm....ohhhh!" she mumbled aloud as a surprising mini-orgasm scorched through her sexy tingling body.
sister Aquinata recovered quickly and slowly lowered her leg and skirt. She started the engine of her VW van; a pink van with purple vanity plates with gold emblazoned letters that read, "YUMMY!" While the van's motor warmed up in the cool predawn she unfolded the visor's vanity mirror and carefully repaired her smeared streaked makeup suddenly thankful that she hadn't met anyone (unlike the giggly teenaged couple she had shocked the last time) on the brief walk to her van. Lastly she reapplied some fresh glittery pink lip gloss and pressed her tender lips together.
"Smock!"
Grinning, she gave herself a naughty wink and snapped the visor back into place and drove away.
"Now, sister Slut, who's next? HahahaHA!"
------------------------------------------
"Well?"
"Hmmm....wha....?"
"You heard me, sister Aquinata. Don't play coy." her psychiatrist pressed.
Rather than answer directly sister Aquinata tried to focus instead on the pleasurable scent of the musk and patchouli incense drifting around her on the shrink's couch. He waited...silently.
"I don't want to go there, Ben." she eventually said.
"And that, my dear sister, is exactly why you're here again...and again...and again."
"You saw them openly fucking in the shadows of the deep woods....and...?" he prodded paraphrasing one of her former confessions.
"Nope. I won't do it. I don't want to!" sister Aquinata pouted in an even more c***dlike voice...a voice with a slight Southern drawl that had just risen half an octave and softened.
"You confessed to seeing his large glistening hard cock fucking your mother's swollen red pussy..." Ben reminded the reluctant nun.
"Fuck you, Ben!"
"Save this silly song and dance crap for your virgin monks, my dear Aquinata. When you are here you will get to the point or just stop wasting my time...three years of my time...so far." he sighed.
"Oh...that's a laugh! This is actually my time since I'm the one paying you, remember Doctor Shrink?"
"Come on already. We only have 30 minutes left. Now...they were naked fucking themselves senseless and you were spying on them from behind a tree and....?"
"Dammit, Doctor. Ok...OK!" she said in a c***dlike voice of resignation.
A long silence filled the comfortable office.
"Twenty five minutes."
"FUCK! My own damn PRIEST was fucking the holy shit out of my MOTHER and she was loving it...LOVING IT! OK?" sister Aquinata blurted out and began to weep quietly.
"Not near good enough, my dear sister. I KNOW you, remember?"
"It should have been ME, dammit, and NOT that whoring cunt of a mother. IT SHOULD HAVE BEEN MEEEE!" Aquinata shouted surprising them both with the force of the truth.
"How does anyone get this screwed up? Aquinata is intelligent and absolutely gorgeous." he mused privately.
Petite Aquinata was indeed gorgeous. What the 32 year old stunning woman lacked in physical size at 4' – 10" she more than made up for in genetics. She had: a thick wavy mane of long red hair that hung down to her butt, large sensual blue eyes, impossibly-arched tattooed but very sexy eyebrows, natural thick long eyelashes, high cheek bones, naturally pouty lips, slender neck, buffed, 34" inch bust, narrow waist, luscious thighs, a terrific make-you-drool ass, and tiny feet. She took immaculate care in applying her makeup and toe and finger nail polish. Aquinata was a natural ginger with the sparkling fiery temperament to match. The psychiatrist knew she was a natural redhead since Aquinata rarely wore panties to any of her weekly therapy sessions. In her tailored short skirts, clingy hot pants, and more recent skintight body sheaths her scented curly bush was always leering at him from Aquinata's feminine shadows.
Today she had chosen to wear one of the tightest pink crepe mini-sheaths that he had ever seen, an obviously expensive sheath that crept farther and farther up her sleek thighs as she relaxed on his couch. The garment also put her tits on blatant display pushing them out and up in a way that made a bra unnecessary. A nun dressed up ultra-feminine...crazy! Ben the professional had carefully checked out all of her credentials after their first surprising session finding sister Aquinata's claim of being a nun too hard to believe even though she seemed truthful. She is...unusual...definitely...but the genuine article.
sister Aquinata's sobbing had quieted some now and her tears had almost stopped.
"Ok. Now, as we both know, the real question is...why? Why should it have been you screwing your own naked priest in the woods instead of your obviously horny mother?"
"I really don't KNOW! Am I just some pervert? Am I a closet nymphomaniac? Is it simply because I'm a Taurus female?? WHAT? Help me! Please."
"Twenty minutes, dear Aquinata. This might be a good place to begin the next time. In the meantime you need to think about the why...really think about it."
"Oh...Fuuuuck you!...you creeper shrink!" she spat sitting up and rotating her wide hips giving Ben another delicious beaver shot.
She stuck out her tongue and flipped him the double bird...three times.
"Takes one to know one, my dear sister Aquinata." he retorted and they both laughed at the inside joke.
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sister Aquinata stretched her lithe body over the textured arm of the over-stuffed couch deliberately reaching farther over and farther back than she needed hotly exhibiting her compelling charms. Her searching hand finally found her white coif and long black veil.
"Pay dirt!" she thought to herself, feeling her pussy moisten, and drew them out into the light.
Still bent over and stretched out she lifted her blue eyes and caught her shrink staring at her legs and nicely exposed pussy. Wordlessly she bit her plump lower lip, sat up, and slowly drew the regulation head gear of a nun into her lap. Aquinata donned the bleached white coif letting her long red mane dangle to her belly instead of drawing it up into a proper knot first. She pooched out her pink painted lips in a sexual pout while pinning the black nun's veil into place at the sides of her lovely face.
"Unbelievably SEXY!" thought Ben feeling his cock thickening even more and hardening uncomfortably.
He slid open the slim drawer of the cherry wood end table, quickly pulled something out, then slowly slid it closed. sister Aquinata froze in place her upraised fingers still on the bobby pins. She felt her mouth go suddenly dry and her pussy go suddenly wet...really wet. Aquinata u*********sly licked her glossy pink lips. In required silence the black and white day collar of a priest appeared in Ben's hands. sister Aquinata squirmed and her cunt flooded. As required he slowly placed the collar around his neck and then buttoned it. The twisted nun groaned. He reached down and openly adjusted his still hardening cock. He groaned.
sister Aquinata's pout briefly morphed into a blatant sneer of feminine lust then changed to the briefest of smiles. She mentally reminded herself, again, that her carnal confessional secrets were just as safe here with her psychiatrist as they were with any listening priest...no...safer. Now...as she always did at the end of each of her sessions...she silently reclined in slow motion lifting her sexy knees then spreading her toned thighs wide and her 4" heels high. A glistening pink gash appeared between her black thigh-high sheer stockings and in her kinky red bush...her hungry little cunt drooled wetly in rapt anticipation, wafting its wild, horny, and seductive scent around the other scents swirling in the conditioned air.
"Damn!" Ben groaned.
"Shhhh!" commanded sister Aquinata with a slim index finger to her mouth simultaneously using two fingers of her left hand to better open her wet nether lips.
"How had they crossed this line of professionalism so long ago now?" he wondered as he unzipped releasing his grateful and eager thick 6" cock oozing its own sexual juices and heady masculine scent.
Still fully clothed her credentialed confidant quickly joined her on the couch kneeling between her opened thighs. He gripped a slim ankle (wrapped with a thin gold ankle bracelet with the word S-E-X-Y in the middle) with his left hand stretching her beckoning pussy wider open yet. He used his right hand to nudge his swollen smooth cockhead into an obscenely wet genital French kiss with the psychologically-troubled vivacious nun. All conscious thought fled the room.
sister Aquinata, jaded past the capability for any normal sexual tryst, stared between her large stiff-nippled breasts at her blazing pubic mound feeling her siren's cunt stretching wide for the priest's sinfully delicious cock. When she was cloistered in Kentucky Aquinata had secretly visited a local tattoo parlor on one of her infrequent furloughs. The curious nun, dressed in her full religious regalia, had the smirking artist tattoo blue and yellow flames on her shaven mound of Venus. When her pussy hair grew in sister Aquinata carefully trimmed and shaved the patch of red kinky hair into the delicate shape of a heart with its tip pointing directly at her clit. The painfully tattooed flames clearly "burn" around the edges. A flaming blazing heart...literally...and oh so naughty.
"Grrrrrr....." she growled...yes, actually growled between her clenched white teeth, her eyes fixed on the cock advancing deeper into her body beneath her flaming sculpted heart. She moistened her lips with her tongue knowing what was next literally cumming her way since she had carefully scripted the closing dance of these the****utic analysis sessions....long ago.
Ben felt his pussy-kissed cockhead suddenly pop into her welcoming sopping wet cunt and plunged in up to the hilt with a single deep thrust. Then he began plowing her obscenely slurping hole, long dicking the gorgeous jaded nun.
"Aggggghhhhrrrssshhhh!" sister Aquinata gritted out while still staring at their blended groins slapping wetly together, her red heart tangling briefly with his blond pubic patch on each jolting. Ben's masculine cologne with essences of pine and ginger drove her absolutely wild.
"Slap...slap...slap...slap...slap..." their bodies sang out as he started fucking her like a man possessed.
"sister...Aquinata....have....you...truly...repented?..." her priest grunted in a hoarse voice in between his ferocious thrusts against her splayed inner thighs.
He instinctively grabbed her other ankle (that had a matching gold ankle bracelet with the word S-L-U-T in the middle) pulling her wider open and pounded harder into his surrendered target.
"Oh...Yes, Yes, YES!...Father....OH YES!...ugh...Damn!...Bless me...Fa...fa...fa...FATHER!...for...I....am sinning....DAMN THAT'S GOOD!...ugh...ugh...I mean...Fuck!...SHIT!...have...sinned!....OH!....Gasp!...FUCK ME!!"
"Why!....You!...NASTY!...Fucking!...CUNT!...of...a NUN!..." he grunted and gasped out, somehow remembering his scripted lines.
"Slap....slap....slap....slap...slap...slap...slap..." repeated their writhing mortal bodies.
sister Aquinata suddenly groaned a subhuman sound and froze, slowing her wildly wobbling jugs that had slipped free of the crepe sheath shrinking toward her middle. She flung her arms wide searching fruitlessly for a handhold on the couch. sister Aquinata began a hotly sexy arch upwards into joy.
"OooooOoooooOooooOooooOooooOoooo!" sister Aquinata wailed with an a****listic unhinged sexual keening.
Lost in his own lusts Ben released her ankles and mercilessly grabbed her big naked sweaty ass with both hands. The laboring priest was striving his utmost to not only fuck the cunty bitch well through her orgasms but to drive his hot iron bar through her delicious yielding feminine flesh all the way up to her throat.
She threw her arms around the priest's shoulders and locked her sculpted legs around his rutting middle. Then, in a very unlady like way, she dug in all her nails and bit deeply through his vestments into her lover's powerful shoulder. Her eyes opened smoky blue in a blurry sexual hard-fucked stare as she moaned and snorted out the dregs of her waning orgasm through widely-flaring nostrils.
"Owww....You fucking...slutty...WHORE!..." he yelped but secretly relished the inflicted pain as penance for his own guilt.
sister Aquinata felt his cock growing longer inside her delighted pussy and grow impossibly hard. She consciously emerged some from the sexually-induced delirium and quickly shoved the fucking priest backwards on the couch.
"Schluuurp!"
The lovers both groaned when he obscenely popped free from her gripping sodden cunt.
With her crumpled sheath gathered around her lovely waist a disheveled Aquinata scrambled to the floor and onto her knees, white coif and black veil both off kilter, in an obscene pose of the religious penitent (also scripted in by the nun for her further twisted pleasure). She began to jack Ben hard in her tiny fist eager now for the taste of his hot cum soon shooting out of the slit in the purple smooth cockhead. sister Aquinata's right hand and arm blurred with the speed of her manipulation and she cocked her head to the side waiting for the final act of their weekly scenario to unfold. Her depraved and splintered sexuality demanded that her confessed psychological revelations be rewarded with hotly satisfying decadent fucking...precisely according to her sensual script...every time...the last 15 minutes...no exceptions...precisely! Aquinata slitted her eyes in anticipatory unrepentant lust, stuck out her long wet pink tongue, and jacked Ben faster.
"Ohhhh!....Damn!....You...Fucking...Nun....CUNT!...." her shrink growled out in a strangled voice and slapped the sister hard on her right cheek leaving behind the brief red imprint of his fingers.
Aquinata smiled broadly eyes sparkling as she quickly turned her black-veiled head. He slapped her again...harder.
"Swak!"
The second slap was a sharply distinct sound echoing in the now silent room accompanied only by the muted wet sounds of her tiny hand still wildly stroking an unburdened cock. sister Aquinata added her left hand and gripping his throbbing cunt-juice anointed member tighter continuing to jerk him hard and fast, ten tiny fingers blurring in their depraved labor.
Aquinata felt a little dizzy from the slapping. She absolutely LOVED the sting of the hard slaps on her fair skin. They somehow made her feel even guiltier about what she was doing.
Aquinata licked his tightening wrinkled scrotum staring into the shrink's wild eyes. He grabbed her veiled head forcing it over her left eye trying to fuck his cock into her nun mouth. She wouldn't have it though (not in the script you know) clamping her lips tightly closed. sister Aquinata stroked him faster.
"Bless me, Father!" she panted in a secret-filled office filling with the primal timeless odor of heterosexual sex.
"Bless me!...NOW!" she demanded pointing his swelling darkening cock at her black nun's veil while she focused her uncovered right eye on his priest's collar.
"You...sexy...nun...SLUT!" Ben roared at the ceiling and came...hard.
"Splut!"
The first long white stream shot directly into her veil...with force.
"Mmmm...." she moaned.
"Splut!"
The second Aquinata directed to the unmarked side of her nun's veil.
"Ahhhhh..." he groaned and shot again.
"Splat!"
The third stream of hot thick cum sprayed up her right nostril but also painted the bridge of her Grecian nose and arced across her right eye.
"Oooooo...." the momentarily blinded sister Aquinata cooed, like some fallen innocent dove, since she especially loved having her eyes glued shut with priests' cum.
Sherry
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