First Statue From the Left.

Once she was in the room Sister Anne looked at the statue just left of the female statue she first saw. "Oh, what fun." she thought to herself and wondered why anyone would not want to feel the way she had been lately. Without delay Sister Anne removed the covers and now stared at yet another female statue. Similar to the other statue in looks with just a slight difference in clothes Sister Anne pondered what would come of this night. As she grinned, Sister Anne walked up to the female statue ready to take charge over its body. But just as she got close the statue beat her to this idea.

The statue quick grabbed Sister Anne's arms and with a quick pull brought her up to the statue's body where it wrapped its arms around Sister Anne. With nowhere to go, Sister Anne could only accept whatever this statue had planned. Quick to act the statue pressed its surprisingly soft lips to those of Sister Anne. Not wanting to delay any fun Sister Anne eagerly accepted its kiss and even started to open her mouth, allowing the statue to invade it with its tongue. Moans from both of them echoed in the room as they both explored each others bodies with their hands. One would start to grope the other's butt as the other played with the former's breasts. The statue seemed to really turn Sister Anne on and Sister Anne showed no sign of wanting it to stop.

Time passed by until the statue stopped the kissing for it had other plans with Sister Anne. The statue turned Sister Anne around so now her back was up against the statue. It wrapped one arm around Sister Anne's mid section while the other hand work to bring up Sister Anne's habit. Once the statue could get its hand under the habit it went to work. Sliding the hand under Sister Anne's tights and underwear it began to play with Sister Anne's pussy. It started with one finger but being that sister Anne's pussy was already wet with excitement the statue quickly added another finger into Sister Anne's pussy. With one hand busy, the statue started to grope Sister Anne's breast, as well as pinch her nipples. What could Sister Anne do? She was getting weak in the knees and the statue was making her moan in heat. Sister Anne was able to turn her head just enough to be greeted once more by the statue's soft kissable lips. The moaning was being muffled by their deep long kisses but this was just causing Sister Anne to feel even hornier and weaker.

The statue seemed to know that Sister Anne was nearing an orgasm so it increased its efforts in making it happen. Completely lost in her lovers embrace, Sister Anne had finally submitted to an orgasm, soaking her underwear and tights in the process.

With the orgasm settling down the statue released Sister Anne from its hold causing Sister Anne to fall to the floor with weak knees. Sister Anne could not figure out why the statue would do such a thing until she looked back up to the statue. There she saw the statue had lifted up it's robes, exposing it's dripping wet pussy to Sister Anne. Now she knew what the statue wanted from her. Sister Anne did not want to disappoint her lover so she went on her hands and knees and crawled back to the statue. Lifting her head up to the awaiting pussy, Sister Anne started to eat out the statue to the best of her ability. At first it was not going to great but with a bit of noise grunting from the statue, Sister Anne was able to find out what was working and what was not. Sister Anne was now teasing and licking the statue's pussy better, but when she added a finger into the mix it was the final straw to make the statue have its own orgasm. Sister Anne licked it up like she had not eaten in weeks making mess on her face in the process but seemingly didn't care.

When both Sister Anne and the statue were done the statue returned to its position while Sister Anne wiped her face with the inside of her sleeve. Sister Anne had a great time but the walk was not so fun, as she now had to walk all the way back to her room with wet underwear and tights. In her mind though, it was worth it.