It took some moments, but eventually the silk gave away and I felt my self slipping deeper into her sex. There was no dick denying that the aura of the magic cock had left her wet but like always there was no help for the monstrous size of the demon cock. She literally felt every inch that invaded her and I could bus not help thinking that it was not just the magic, most probably I was actually raping a virgin. The joy if the sex was disturbed as I heard a person entering the other half of the confession box. Somebody had come to take Lady Netter’s confession! I was buried deep inside her with her upper body hanging down dangling since I held her by the hips as I facial humped her sex. Cecile herself was thus looking upside down at the window between the two confession boxes opening. The person on the other side would of course not see me with Lady Netter’s skirts blocking most of the view, but her position and the fact she was silenced by a rag of cloth would be an obvious give away about what I was doing to her. “I am sister Elenore that have come to hear your confession since the father is occupied,” I heard Elenore say. I felt a wave of relief. The soldiers must have became impatient and went looking for the priest. Luckily Elenore had been waiting nearby and using her stolen nun outfit she had managed to divert the soldiers and make them think she had been sent to take the confession. Funny thing was that Cecile did not know the truth, most likely thinking there was a real nun there to discover my rape and call the guards. “I have this urge to fuck a girl until she get her pregnant,” I said. “That sounds nice,” Elenore responded. “Nobody here knows that I am also expecting a child. I hide it below my nun clothes and masturbate every night thinking about about all the others nuns also getting pregnant.” “You would actually want to help getting a woman pregnant?” I asked as I kept drilling the sex of the noble daughter. I was steadily getting closer and closer to my climax. “I would love to...getting her pregnant and then forcing her to eat my pussy,” Elenore said. She was looking through the little window, a window that was actually wide enough for a head. Smiling I took a moments break from the fucking to direct Cecile’s head through the window into Elenore’s half of the confession box. The silencing rag would be an obstacle hardsex if Elenore wanted pussy service, but who was I to object cum at this point. “Feel this noose I put around your neck, if you don’t worship my sex well enough or try to alert the guards I will strangle you. If you think your guards can help you quickly enough you are wrong, we will tear them apart while you die of suffocation,” Elenore said. I began thrusting into her sex again, slamming her upper body a bit extra against the wooden frame of the window to keep her remembering my super natural strength. On the other side of the wall I heard Elenore gasp in lust. Obviously she had taken the risk to remove the rag and was getting rewarded for the danger. “I figured it out on my own, Mr. Wayne.” Lily then pulled away and looked at him, high lust building up again. A handsome and dashing youth, golden hair and butterfly bus wings reflecting back the illusory fire. "Well I did swallow some. "Maybe. Well. When that show is over there will be an intermission while the stage is prepared for the magic show.” “How is it?’ Are you ok? My love” he facial asked. The other hand found its way to my shoulder, up my neck to my ear and hair. She was focused on her feet. "Yeah I want to know too," added Sandra. “I know just the men. He pulled out and let her gulp air into her lungs before pushing deep in her throat again repeating the process of before. "Do you think cum he just got her hardsex pregnant?" The car engine stops and I watch as the Devil himself makes his way through my people. “Hang on a minute,” George said; “I’ll just have a word with my boss and check that it’s okay.” "Oh fuck really?" “Gary get over her I see a cock that needs sucking”. Why I thought does she have a worried look on her face? About 6pm the doorbell rang and it was Bobby. or Anupam: "You should surely address her. It hadn’t been so bad when she awoke that morning but it was throbbing now. “Oh my god!” she says. Debbie joined in and went and stood over him (the other kids had him pinned to dick the ground). I turned the shower off then led Lizzy to the sun loungers.