Special Lesson with Private Teacher Ending with a Creampie Part 3 – NicoLove

Special Lesson with Private Teacher Ending with a Creampie Part 3 – NicoLove Nothing could prepare a body for this. The pain was unspeakable. She didn’t have to. She dropped to her knees, wincing at the shift in weight inside her. Caelen caught the capsule, cradling it like a relic. It was a tool. She could not. Just a kneeling woman, lit by a single beam of light, her hands on her belly, eyes raised in prayer. “Then let me break. Verena whispered prayers as she worked — half to comfort Roxy, half to steel herself. Her vision swam. She did not scream. “We need to remove it.”

“Quietly,” she said. Spat on her. One eye was swollen shut. Each movement brought fresh waves of agony. The pain was unspeakable. Spat on her. The pressure was overwhelming. She lay on the cold stone floor on her side and forced the leather belt back into her mouth. She arched her back. The capsule slid in by degrees. He was shaking — from the act, from awe, from the reality of what she had endured. With no secure means of delivery, a vital power core was to be transported in the most covert and unthinkable way: hidden within the body of an unarmed Sister.