She embraced him, massaging his back, feeling his boner through her dress. With a dead man’s fingers inside her, she moaned and squealed until she reached a climax. Indian sex She took his cold fingers and stuck them in her cunt, moving them faster and faster. Father Cameron was just about to reach his fingers into Sister Megan’s cunt, which was already dripping on the floor, when he heard a “Mooooooooooooooooooooo.”
“Is that a cow?” he asked. She smiled, and prayed the rosary. Sister Megan walked into the closet, grabbed a handful of cow shit, and threw it at Father Cameron’s face. He licked the juice coming out of her cunt, which was now covering his face. Father Cameron sighed and tapped his foot on the grimy linoleum floor. He stood up suddenly and sat on the cow, motioning for Megan to join. He sat on her stomach stuck it through her cleavage, sliding back and forth.
