Indian newly married couple enjoying their Honeymoon Part 2

Ethan moved to sit on the edge of her bed, hands fidgeting in his lap as Katherine stood, leaning against the door with an air of worry about her. “Will she go to the Mother?" Ethan asked, sitting like he had a hundred times before, but now with an almost morose sense of dread. Katherine offered the tiniest of nods, "I… I think so..." Ethan swallowed and nodded, "Maybe... She didn't actually see anything? Maybe she thought you were spanking me or something?" Katherine smiled thinly, the thought of spanking him would normally light a flame in her, but now her fire burned dim, quenched by this worry, "I made very sure I could see, so I'm certain she could too..." Ethan nodded a little and folded his arms across his knees, leaning forward, "Maybe... She didn't know what we were doing? Not many nuns know about sex, do they?" Again Katherine smiled, though this one was a little wrier, "We were all young once... Not to imply everyone isn't a pure virgin, but even those who never... Experimented, found out what sex was, if just to know how to avoid it. And besides, Sister Priscilla is young, she joined the order after finding indian God on the streets, escaping a darker life." "So?" Ethan asked gently. "So if she has a tattoo above her buttocks of a butterfly, which I know she does, I'm sure she knows what sex looks like." Ethan nodded a little, thinking about Priscilla in a bit of a different light with that information. She was perhaps in her late twenties, a couple of years older than Katherine, but had never seemed it. Shy and timid she had always seemed to meekly treat every younger sister as superior to her, which perhaps they were in not so secret rankings of the Nuns. Age wasn't everything, after all. "What... What happens if she does tell the Mother?" Ethan asked. "They’ll be here any second and at the very least I will be expelled. You... I hope you will be allowed to remain here, but-" "No... No if they make you go I'll go too." "Ethan..." she started. "No. If we go, we go together." He said, with a little bit of steel in his voice. She looked up into his dark dusky gaze, so serious for one so young, "Where would we go, what would we do?" She asked, a hint of hopelessness seeping into her words. "Anywhere, anything. Get jobs, get an apartment, live a life separate from all," he paused, motioning around him with a hand, "this..." "Your studies..." "Aren't as important as you are to me, Katherine." He said, honestly. She swallowed and felt her eyes grow a little watery as she took in his words, "Oh, Ethan..." I need to go calm down for a bit.” Well now you can make your own mind up. I felt the massive cock pull back, breathing a shuddering sigh of relief as the incredible girth diminished along its retreating length. One of them was the same size and girth that Max is, the other two were smaller, with one being only 5 inches, but fairly thick, and another that was only 4 inches but the thickness of two fingers put together. I guess I wasn’t that subtle as I feel a poke in the ribs from Sharon. After I’d done that a few times I felt a girl’s hands on my back. “Me, too,” Pam said as the pair then moved close to me, hugging me. Lee stumbled out of the way so the ceremony continued. “Have I ever murdered? The cock went soft in his mouth, and Robert pulled him off his cock and forced his friends to face to his. I would miss her. We went to the front of the boat and laid on our backs. I have no idea why. When she was finished the cramps came back and she knew she’d soon be a mother. I fell into his arms and he held me. I was crying hard, I couldn’t see anyone and I didn’t want to. Her legs were spread wide and he indian was getting an amazing view of her pink pussy, his throbbing member going into her with each motion of her body. "That's what you always say," I said exasperated. I needed to see him while there was still daylight outside. Her daughter was about to be married. I was lying on a bed in the nurse's office. “No, stay there. She then leant over to her left a little then her right; then a little further to her left. Emma starts slowly, but immediately with licking Sophie's pussy, because she's so wet I can hear Emma lap. Deep within the cave, Art could feel the last of his magic as it was growing weaker and weaker.