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Asian Catholic nun's charity.

... love me. Noooo!" as tears welled up in his eyes. Crouching down to his level a little away from him, she took his big hand in her own and patted it, looking sincerely into his wet, childlike eyes, "Oh no baby, no one wants to hurt you! The Church is the home of Jesus, Joseph and Mary and they all love you; we all love you. We want to take care of you and keep you safe. Don't you want to come home with me?" As she held his trembling hand, she could still see the doubt in his face but also something else. She realized that her Habit had ridden up and was bunched between her thighs, baring her thick brown legs. The man-child's gaze was riveted on her legs and his simple, innocent expression of fascination with her made she feel a flicker of heat in her loins. Despite his mental impairment, he was after all a full-grown man and she, although a nun, was also a woman. she quickly resolved to use whatever gifts God had given her to save this poor soul from even one more night's misery. She rose and turned her back to him as she set the food out on the wobbly wooden table. She paused in that position for a few long seconds, bending over the table slightly, her full, lush ass jutting out, covered in the jet black Habit but outlined by the heavy fabric. Sighing to herself as he struggled with the blessing offered right in his face, Mary shifted her weight slowly from one foot to the next, rotating her curvy ass back and forth before the mesmerized man-boy. Finally a dim spark lit in ...

... his mind and she sucked in a sharp breath of air as two meaty ham-hands fell on her upthrust cheeks. Up and down the hands rubbed the coarse black fabric on her big cheeks, laughing and babbling nonsense words as he gave her ass a thorough rub-down. she had begun to breathe harder as her pussy became wet. Standing and turning to look down at the now grinning face of her charge, she stepped forward a step and stood with her legs apart on either side of his knees. Looking down and speaking in a very low and sexy tone, she got him to raise his befuddled gaze upward to look at her. However, once his eyes locked onto the pointing nipples that outlined the front of her black Habit and the shiny gold crucifix that hung in a gold chain between her heavy cleavage, he began smiling broader, his simple mind now seeing something else to play with. Two big, hairy hands shot up and began kneading her big tits, mauling them with his unintentionally strong grip. "Oh Lord Jesus, let me help this poor confused child!" she groaned as she hiked up her black skirt and sank her fleshy brown legs on either side of the giggling man-child. With his hands still grinding her tits, she began rotating her pelvis back and forth, around and around on the thick lump that bulged in his filthy, faded blue jeans. Delicate hands took his greasy hair in her grip and tilted his head up as she hungrily kissed him deeply, sucking his tongue into her mouth and lavishing her affections on his thick, dreamy-eyed face. ...