Finding an unsaintly nunnery

You might think that everyone in a nun house would be on Santa's "very good" list. I guess that usually that would be right. But even in the best of places, a few wicked souls get in.

It was a warm night when I crept into the Convent of Our Lady of Constant Sorrow. I expected to find a bunch of older nuns praying or doing good deeds. But I was delightfully surprized to discover that this place was like a training school for new nuns. There were 10 or 12 new nuns, all in their late teens or early twenties. Seeing these cute young women walking about in their black and white robes made me feel especially naughty. I decided to see how some of the trainees faced my magical temptations.

I followed one young nun into her tiny bedroom. She went into her bathroom and started getting ready for bed. I watched with delight as she stripped off her nun clothes. She was tall, she had short brown hair, she had firm tits the size of tangerines, she had small, pink, hard nipples the size of blueberries, she had long legs, and she had a delight pussy with a light brown bush above. She stepped into the shower and began to wash. I decided to make my move.

Stripping off my clothes, I climbed into the shower with the young nun. I dropped to my knees. When the nun turned to face my direction, my tongue lapped at her pussy. She stopped - startled. Since I was invisable, she saw nothing. She resumed washing her body; I lactched onto her pussy and began licking and sucking.

Her knees buckled. She dropped to the shower floor. Her clit was hard. Her pussy quickly opened and got slick. My tongue invaded her slit. She was moaning and sighing and wiggling around. My lips locked her clit tight; my tongue lashed the tender button until she gave out a loud moan and dropped still onto the shower floor.

My cock was hard. I had to decide. Should I show myself? Should I take her now?