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She looked over. “Do you know what Sister Caroline used to do to me?” the girl shook her head panting, trying to take in her surroundings. She pressed her hands forward and ripped the jacket. Lilith moaned softly to herself loving the feeling of his jizz filling and tickling her asshole.
She twisted, knocking him off of her. Yet you stayed.”
“I wondered if you would ever come back.”
Sister Caroline revealed a gun begining to draw it.
Lilith suddenly drew the pistol she took from the police officer and fired quicker then Sister Caroline could have even of drawn it fully. “Are you Father Clains grandchild?”
The man fearfully nodded grasping the crusifix from
