It was paper thin and we could hear everything unless the music was turned up loud. Late at night, I could hear Tommy masturbating. Sometimes he would...forget what he was doing and his headboard would bang against our shared wall. One day at breakfast after Dad left for work, I mentioned the bed knocking the wall and maybe he should move it a few inches away. Tommy was clearly embarrassed and truth is I enjoyed his embarrassment, if only a little. His headboard never banged the wall again, but. I feasted on his ass for a few minutes before turning him once more and taking his 7" uncut cock into my mouth and down my throat. I held it there for several seconds enjoying the nasty flavor of his unwashed cock, before backing off and leaving just the end of it in. I then wormed my tongue into his thick foreskin, trying to get under it. He was leaking a lot of precum and I quickly swallowed it all before peeling his foreskin back and licking the underside of his purple head. More precum. “So talking about your ass and anything sexual is probably not a good idea for you right now.”She scooted over behind me and wrapped her arms around me. Leaning in to kiss my neck, she whispered, “I would be willing if you really wanted to, Master, even knowing it would be painful for me. I won’t tempt you, but I wanted you to know how happy I am right now.”“I understand my pet,” I replied. “Just remember you have to convince Hope to go along with your plan after her punishment, and you can’t. The buxom girl resisted for a moment but then her ingrained obedience to the priest, whatever priest it was, caused her to allow him to place her trembling hand on his huge, thick, rock-hard erection. Her hand instinctively wrapped around it although she could not span its mammoth dimensions. As she was doing this, Brother John was playing with the fat, sensitive lips of her swollen pussy and the young woman felt a growing heat in her loins."Feel yourself down here, my child. Put your fingers.