I was bored. Xxnx The bordello was an hour hence by horse which would make me late home. It is Eighteen Hundred and Two, not the dark ages, we seek to eschew the life of debauchery and yet you defile us.” she railed. Suddenly it was over. “Oh very well, the new novices await you,” she conceded. “Out I say,” I repeated and I simply lofted the whole monstrous shapeless tent over her head leaving her shocked but near naked. I spread her knees and as she hid her face behind her skirts I eased my swollen member gently within her. “Go away,” a woman said. A nun glowered at me, “What do you want as if I do not know.”
“Why an unsullied wench wherein to exercise my cockstaff,” I explained reasonably, “As is my right.”
“Then you must see the mother superior,” she said, “Wait here.”
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