I kneel in the candlelit room as Deasy, her marble-hard ass barely hidden under the lifted habit, confesses her sins while grinding back against my face, her perfect curves demanding worship. Her voluptuous, sinful friend Alessia—full breasts spilling from her torn blouse, thick thighs trembling—straddles my cock, sinking down with a moan, whispering that true penance means filling her greedy, dripping pussy until it overflows. They trade places relentlessly, Deasy riding me reverse so I can watch that sculpted ass bounce while Alessia presses her heavy tits against my face, both urging me to “absolve” them by pumping thick ropes deep inside until we’re all drenched in delicious, unforgivable sin.

I lock eyes with Matty after months apart and she looks even more devastating than I remembered, curves sharper, smile dirtier. In pure POV I drive into her hard and deep, her moans filling the frame as I take her exactly how I’ve wanted. I finish buried inside her, flooding her unprotected, and the second it hits I realize she isn’t on the pill—this is a real fucking problem.