Upon getting inside the confessional with the lady, Haruki slipped through the crack separating the confessional's compartments and got into Serena's side. There looming in her shadow, he glanced up at her massive ass seated on a chair just inches away from his face.
'Might as well get it done.' Slowly crawling out from the ground, he surprised her a little, but since this wasn't the first time he'd done it, the surprise on Serena's face was quickly replaced by a smile.
Dressed in her usual translucent gown, she appeared like a pale ghost sitting in the dark space of the confessional. Barely standing up, she wrapped her hands around Haruki's shoulders and bit her lower lips as the longing inside her sparked once again.
"Priestess…" Called the women on the other side. "Forgive me, I have disappointed lord Atlas once again."
"Confess my child," Serena replied, leaning over to get a taste of Haruki's lips.
