Take My Ass To Church: Kendra Spade Craves Holy Sister Dana Vespoli

Kendra Spade comes in hot. She's been dreaming filthy thoughts about Sister Dana Vespoli, and now the shame and the lust are both too heavy to carry alone. She drops to her knees at the altar, hands pressed together, begging for guidance. One look at Dana and the prayer turns into something darker. Kendra's hands don't stay clasped for long. They slide around Dana's ass, gripping, pulling fabric aside until nothing's left between her mouth and that tight hole. She kisses, spits, tongues deep while Dana moans her approval. Confession time. Dana reaches for the massive glass plug, presses it to Kendra's asshole, and works it in, spreading her open. Each new toy pulls another shaking orgasm out of her until she's dripping and empty, ready for the real absolution. Dana straps on a thick dildo, lets Kendra drool all over it, then drives it straight into that stretched hole. Deep, hard, relentless. Dana gets her turn. Kendra fists her, knuckles buried in the slick heat while the Hitachi buzzes against Dana's clit. One scream after another rips through the chapel. When the anal slink slides in next, it disappears almost to the hilt, filling Dana until she can't take another inch. Kendra's on the floor, breathing hard, eyes wide. "Please, Sister... don't tell Father."