Scarlet woman

“I’ll tell you what I use to do.” Again her words like warmed fudge cascading over his ear. shivers rippled down his spine, numbing his body with a warm fuzz. His member twitched. “I was a very bad girl when I was young. You see I sold precious things.” Aaron’s face was entirely red and the nuns proximity didn’t help, with a naive view he asked “what did you sell?” As he spoke a dry lump formed in his throat. Her tongue traced over his ear as she bit his earlobe. Shivers shot in every direction in his body as his member began to harden under the weight of what was happening. Her voice was a sensual deep whisper as her teeth gently grazed his ear, and between the nibbles and licks she said “Myself.”