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St. Monica's School For Girls

************ Disclaimer!!! Before you start reading this book.... THIS BOOK CONTAINS EXTREMELY EXPLICIT SEXUAL CONTENT OF THE MOST GRAPHIC NATURE. I'm a degenerate, so this book was made for degenerates. If you fancy content that know no sexual bounds, sex between two females, then read at your own discretion. The book is pretty much depraved, with a dark tone, some might find it offensive even. If you are underage or unwilling to experience depictions of Yuri, hardcore sex, fetish behaviours, and unrestrained carnal perversions in lurid detail - DO NOT READ THIS BOOK. You have been warned - continuing past this point confirms you are an adult clearly consenting to subjecting yourself to material that does not shy away from portraying sexuality and deviance in its most profane, boundary-pushing extremes. If you nevertheless choose to proceed and find yourself offended or disturbed, DO NOT BLAME THE AUTHOR. This is your final advisory.  18+ ONLY. Moving on... No part of this publication may be reproduced, stored in a retrieval system, or transmitted in any more or by any mass electronic, mechanical, photocopying, recording or otherwise without prior written permission of the author. Please, Take Note: This is a book of fiction. All characters, names, places, incidents and behavior are from the author's imagination, used with no intentions of hurting anyone; Any resemblance to any actual living thing or dead is mainly by coincidence and I sincerely apologise. Read on!!

Golden_Essence · LGBT+
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117 Chs

Turn Around!

Watching the old nun 'do her thing', Trish and Barb could barely contain their excitement. Watching the old pervert grope and feel up a gorgeous, unsuspecting female was one thing, but knowing that she was Ms. Tarp's cousin made it even better. They both reached under their skirts and secretly slid their panties off to one side and dipped a finger into their moistened slits. It took all their will not to moan out loud.

"Don't worry. I've got you," encouraged the old nun as she tilted her face and peered under the teen's skirt. A young pussy so close to her nose was more than she could bear. The tiny rosebud of her ass was staring her in her face, just begging, 'eat me'. She moved her hands back under the girl's butt cheeks and, using her thumbs, she pried open the taut ass and stared at the perfect tight little asshole just inches from her nose. It was taking all her will not to press her tongue in it.