Sally joins the fray

Magdra looks over at Sally, both women's eyes are half-closed with arousal.

"She's a wicked one, isn't she?" The nun asks as Hilda moans and mewls. "I may need some help to purify her..."

Sally's eyes bulge and she instantly sits up. "Really?"

"Yes!" Magdra gasps, although who she is speaking to isn't clear.

The cross-eyed cutie takes it as a sign and eagerly leaps to her feat, lifting the container of holy oil and dumping it all over herself and her two companions.

Hilda gasps and squirms as Magdra moans, lost in her own world of pleasure.

Sally lathers herself up with oil. Luckily for her, Geod doesn't seem to object to her not following his edicts on the application of the holy ooze, especially once the petite girl starts smearing it all over her flat chest and already wet pussy.

"Now then," Magdra says as she climbs off of Hilda and commands her to lie on her back once more.

The naked, noble slut complies, but can't stop herself from writhing seductively.

"I... I think I still have some sin that needs to be purified..." Hilda nervously states as her cheeks burn and her cunny leaks its sweet honey.

"I... I agree," Sally chimes in. "Especially around her mouth..."

Hilda bites her lip before flashing a look of lust at Sally.

"Then let us make haste!" Magdra commands as she grabs the slippery Sally and pulls her in close for a kiss.