The Female Statue Sister Anne First Met.

Tic Tic Tic... it was an awful sound Sister Anne heard as she went about her day waiting for her time to come to play once more with the statutes. As the sun dropped and the other sisters returned to the rooms for the night, Sister Anne returned to the basement room. Not wasting any time she started to remove her habit leaving her tights and underwear still on as she walked up to the female she first met feeling like they did not get to fully enjoy themselves with each other. Sister Anne placed one hand around the statue's waist and the other on the statue's breast. Going in for a kiss the statue came to life, gently wrapped its arms around Sister Anne and eagerly accepted Sister Anne's kiss.

The kiss was long but Sister Anne felt that the female statue was waiting for her to take charge, so Sister Anne did. Sister Anne was eager to hear her new lover moan so as Sister Anne played with the statue's breast she quickly started to pinch and twist at her lover's nipple. Being caught off guard but completely aroused by it, the statue opened her mouth to express delightful moans. This was what Sister Anne was waiting for.

As the statue moaned from pleasure Sister Anne went in for another kiss but this time she snaked her tongue into the statue's mouth and started to play with its tongue. The statue once solid now looked and felt weak in Sister Anne's arms as the nun played with the Statue's breast and french kissing it. Both breathing heavy, Sister Anne knew she wanted to feel the statue's tongue exploring her pussy. So Sister Anne put her hands on the statue's shoulders and gently press down on them.

The statue knew what Sister Anne was after and showed no hesitation in following Sister Anne's lead. As the statue started to go down it put both hands on the sides of Sister Anne and started to caress downwards until it's hand met up to Sister Anne's tights and underwear. Grabbing both pieces of clothing the statue slowly brought them down to Sister Anne's knees.

With her pussy now exposed Sister Anne spread her legs apart to give the female statue easy access to it while also placing her hands gently on the back of the statue's head. The statue placed its hands on Sister Anne's butt and with a hungry look for a delicacy it has not had in long time, the statue wasted no time in starting to eat out Sister Anne's pussy.

Lightly kissing and licking around the outside of Sister Anne's pussy was enough tease for Sister Anne to get very wet with anticipation for the best part but being a very new experience, Sister Anne knew she would not last long and did not want to miss out on feeling the female statue's tongue inside of her. She gentle pressed on the back of the statue's head hoping it would understand what she wanted. With no surprise it knew exactly what Sister Anne wanted and needed. Without delay the statue's hands pressed a bit harder on Sister Anne's butt as it drove is tongue as deep as possible inside Sister Anne's eagerly waiting pussy. This female statue seemed to have the experience in pleasuring women where Sister Anne had never felt this before. It did not take long for Sister Anne to bite down on her lower lip and moan as statue gave her the orgasm she so desperately waited for.

If not for the statute holding her up, Sister Anne would have crashed to the floor from losing strength in her legs. The statue looked up to Sister Anne as Sister Anne looked down to it and without thought she bent down to kiss the statue passionately only to met by the taste of her own juices on the statues lips. After the kiss Sister Anne wanted to return the favor and kneeled before the statue. But before she could lift the statues robes the female statue stopped her. "I am meant to serve, not to be served" the statue said with a smile. Sister Anne was kind of heart broken to hear those words, but respected the statue's wishes.

Sister Anne went to her clothes and got dressed but both she left she gave the female statue one more passionate kiss.

Sister Anne returned to her room feeling more relaxed and alive then any day both. Removing all her clothes, Sister Anne decide to sleep in the nude not fearing anyone would come in during the night. When morning came, Sister Anne had a smile on her face. That smile did not last as she started to realizes how dull and lonely the day was compared to her new nights and unlike most days this one seemed to go by ever so slowly, as Sister Anne eagerly awaited the night to come so she could be with her lovers again.

Finally it was supper and once again Sister Anne stayed behind to clean up. Once her job was done and all the other sisters had returned to their rooms, Sister Anne made her way back the basement room to have another fun night.