Sister Maria lay on the bed, breathing hard. Her body was still shaking from what had just happened. c*m leaked from her p***y and ass. Tears ran down her cheeks. She felt dirty and used.
“Please… no more,” she whispered weakly. “I can’t take it anymore.”
Father Dominic smiled as he stroked his c**k. It was still hard. “We’re just getting started, Sister. Your body needs more purification.”
Father Elias grabbed her legs and pulled her to the edge of the bed. He spread them wide open. “Look at that messy p***y, so wet already. Your body is begging for more even if your mouth says no.”
Sister Maria tried to close her legs but she was too weak. Father Elias pushed his thick c**k back into her p***y in one rough thrust. She cried out in pain and discomfort.
“No… please stop…” she begged.
