The five nuns stayed on their knees for a long moment, legs still spread, pussies openly leaking thick rivers of Arahan's warm cum mixed with the faint pink traces of their lost virginities. The sacred stone floor beneath them glistened with the evidence of their complete surrender.
Then, slowly and gracefully, they rose to their feet one by one. They lowered the hems of their habits, smoothing the black fabric down over their hips and thighs. Even as the cloth settled modestly around their ankles, steady streams of Arahan's seed continued to drip from their well-fucked cunts, running down their inner legs in warm, sticky trails and pooling at their feet.
Catherine stepped forward first, her voice steady and filled with fiery devotion.
