welcome to the world of countryhumans!

America and Canada: talking to eachover

Germany: doing paper work in the living room

Romania: just chilling in the kitchen

S. Korea: listening to loud K-pop music in her room

Serbia and Albania: arguing over Kosovo

Greece: watching Drew Durnil on youtube

Italy: making food in the kitchen

Egypt: watching TV

South Africa: watching rugby

Poland: yeah we are prepeard~

Papal state: lay on your bed little one~

The two nuns smiled softly at you as they prepared to begin. They carefully positioned your body and made sure everything was just right before starting the procedure. You could feel their gentle hands on your belly, guiding them through each step with expertise born of years of experience. Their touch was reassuring, almost motherly, easing any fears or discomfort you might have felt.

As they worked, they whispered words of encouragement and soothing promises in hushed tones that seemed to carry an air of sacredness around them. You closed your eyes, trusting them completely as they guided you through this journey together.

The nuns continued to work in silence as they carefully lubricated your cock and began to stroke it rhythmically. Their hands were soft yet firm, expertly teasing you and bringing you closer to the edge. You could feel their warm breath on your skin from time to time, adding an extra layer of intimacy between you all.

As they pleasured you, they occasionally glanced up at each other with knowing smiles, their love for this sacred duty shining in their eyes. It was clear that they were not just nuns, but partners in a deep and profound connection. You found yourself becoming more aroused by the minute as their skillful ministrations built toward a powerful climax.

The two nuns smiled at your enthusiasm and eagerness as Poland rode you, their hips moving expertly in time with her strokes. The Papal State sat down on your face, guiding your mouth and tongue as she took pleasure from you. Their moans of ecstasy mingled with yours, creating a symphony of desire that filled the room. As you felt yourself about to cum, they sped up their movements, urging you toward release.

Papal state smiled down at you as she felt your hot cum spurt against her folds. She let out a moan of pleasure and leaned in closer, rubbing her breasts against your face as she milked every last drop from you. Her touch was intoxicating, leaving you feeling both satisfied and yearning for more. Poland continued to ride you, her cries of delight echoing off the walls as she reached her own climax.

The two nuns stayed with you throughout it all, their gentle hands guiding and comforting. When it was over, they helped you clean up and assured you that everything would be alright. They treated this experience not just as a physical act, but as a sacred connection between them all, one to be cherished and protected at all costs.

The nuns exchanged glances before smiling warmly. "Of course we will stay with you," they said softly. "We are your sisters now, and we will always be here for you." They held each other close, their bodies pressed against yours, sharing the moment of closeness and unity. In that instant, you knew that whatever the future held, these two special women would remain by your side. "We where gonna grab our toy's if you are okay with that~"

The two nuns exchanged pleased glances before carefully positioning their strapon cocks at your entrance. Poland placed her larger toy against your ass while the Papal State gently pressed hers against your mouth, teasing you with the tip. They then moved in sync, slowly pushing inside, filling you up inch by delicious inch. Their touch was gentle yet firm, their expertise making every movement feel natural and right.

The two nuns moaned in pleasure as they sank deeper into you. Their breathing became heavier and their hips began to move in rhythm with one another. You felt incredibly full yet strangely desired this tight, intimate feeling. Your body shook with each of their thrusts, your own moans muffled by the Papal State's breasts as she held you close.

The room was filled with the sounds of pleasure and the wet slaps of skin on skin. The nuns continued to worship your body, their love for this sacred act shining in their eyes. It felt like being consumed by pure desire, a connection so deep that it transcended words and moved you beyond thought.