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Isobel, a modern nun and school teacher, works tirelessly to support the aged nuns who had cared for her and her sister during their childhood. When the monastery where she grew up is shut down by the government, she finds herself struggling to make ends meet on an average salary.

Her twin sister, Isabel, pleads for Isobel's help in stepping in for her in her matrimonial household, just like when they were children. Isobel agrees to help, but only under certain conditions, and takes on the role of Mrs. Isabel Julius Cza.

As she settles into the household, Isobel begins to understand the depth of her brother-in-law's love for her sister, and realizes that his affections are anything but ordinary. She finds herself caught in a web of emotions and desires that she never anticipated, and must navigate a delicate balance to protect herself and her sister's marriage.



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"Isabel suck on my neck."




He gently guides then sucks in a deep breath as he felt the cool shy lips of his wife. He itched for the stimulation.




"Isabel say ahh..." 




He pulled in her retreating form, locking her head in a tight grip. His hands crawled up and grasped the swollen globe on her chest and caressed his wife's trembling breast. As if on cue she gasped, then he pierced his genitals deep inside her mouth. Isobel instinctively gagged as it touched the back of her throat.





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.... Finally, a satisfied smile appeared on Julius's lips when he heard the sound of gulping and swallowing of s*men.  He looked down at his wife's beetroom form under him with her mouth stuffed with d*ck. She looked ready to pass out...





"You look divine wifey..." 





Julius hugged Isobel head tightly,loving how his wife chokes on his manh**d. Massaging her hair as if to pet her. He pulls his hip back a bit to allow her breathe. She holds his thigh for support as she heaves in deep air. He calmly looks at her and whispered lowly as he soothingly wipes the corner of his wife's cheek that were glistening with tears, drool and cum. 


"Now it's your turn. Baby."






******

Nun Wife

However the notion of betraying herself, religion and Isabel didn't sit well with her and she vowed to send him off on their next meet. God knows what his next request would be, she needed to be cautious…

And so three weeks went by and Julius spent a week sleeping on the same bed with Isobel just like that holding hands. At the start of the fourth week she noticed Julius absence and felt relieved. Things went back to usual, just as it should be but her joy was short lived on the third day. That evening, as she closed her eyes ready to sleep a knock came from the door.

She opened the door and was surprised when Julius strut into her room and laid down on the bed with only a pyjamas pants on, topless.

She didn't think to point these out however, Isobel noticed something strange. To be precise, Julius's attachment towards her, or rather his wife wasn't normal. Again it made her question, was Isabel's judgement wrong about her husband?

"Don't be surprised. I just want to sleep".

"Sleep?! In this state....!" Was he high?

Isobel walked towards the bed a bit with her eyes covered. "What do you think you're doing?"

She wanted to yell for him to get lost or maybe push him out but he's half naked and laying comfortably on her bed. Things where getting complicated.

"Trying to sleep." Came his non committal answer.

"No! I… you know what I mean."

Isobel felt like poking him in the eye. She became flustered from his taunts. She had lots to say and yet couldn't find her voice. Isobel then opt to convey her thoughts through actions.

Isobel bent down, and lifted the quilt. She was adamant to drive him away. "Go sleep on your own bed."

Julius rolled over and said, "This is my home and everything here belongs to me. So this is also my room. My wife sleeps here, it's our bed not yours alone.

"Eh…" Isobel failed to make sense of his words. Julius to her was speaking nonsense at the moment. "But…." He sleeps in the master bedroom alone, that was his vicinity. And to say for the fact it was repeatedly stressed to the point Omann reminds her of it every night to stay away after she was done eating. Now was he trying to be brazen?

"But… there shouldn't be a but. You know Isabel I thought hard about this and I have to say I agree with you. There are obligations and rights to be upheld once married. I haven't fulfilled my due obligations and must exercise my responsibility as your husband to make you happy."

Isobel was rendered speechless. She couldn't believe it was Julius saying all these.

She refused to ask what Isabel possibly said to him that he's in agreement with but the fact that she never knew when Julius became so shameless was surprising. They were indeed married, but she wasn't his real wife.

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