Sister Agnes Pov
Levi’s breath hitched as his hands shook.
He glanced at me, as if asking for permission, but Tomas was already moving behind him.
Father Tomas placed one hand on Levi’s hip, the other wrapped around that thick f**k-bat and guided it between my thighs.
The blunt, massive head nudged my wet entrance. Even with how drenched my cunt was, and the oil, it still felt impossible.
What was a priest doing with a big c**k anyways? And I thought Jamal had the biggest c**k.
Levi held my hips and pushed in slowly, eyes on where we were joined.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh......" I whimpered, cunt clustered around his invading length. He wasn't even all the yet and I was so full.
My cunt stretched wide around him, burning in the best way.
Fat inch after fat inch he forced his f**k rod
