The only thing it may be a bit weak for I haven't that many tea bags."Sister Teresa and Bill followed as I made my way to my house. Sister Teresa was ...bout my age, I would say, but didn't look the best at this time of the morning, she was dressed in her black habit with the white skull cap showing. She was about 5 feet 6 inches tall, and her face was a mass of freckles, which showed she was a red-head. Bill was about 5 feet 9 inches tall and must have weighed 18 stone at least. He was in his. Laura untied the shy girl and made her turn on her back. She then made her spread the legs and penetrated Tammy so smoothly. The girl moaned loud…Laura took of the blindfold and ordered Tammy to look at her into the eyes as she fucked her wet cunt.Sweet Tammy opened her mouth; but she could not say a single word; she just moaned with pleasure, while Laura moved back and forth, pushing hard into her belly.They kept fucking like this for a long while; until Tammy let go a wild long moan and she. Her age-well, that is hard to judge, in these days of modern fashion when granny dons short dresses and bobs her hair-but I judge she looked much younger than her actual age, although she stoutly maintained she was well over eighteen.Her thin, almost transparent dress hardly concealed the perfect contours of her two delicately chiselled breasts, held in tight by a slender brassiere, and the sight of these two tempting mounds of girlish flesh almost made me reach forth to squeeze them, but. It was funny how the thought of wearing a bra, panties,stockings, suspenders and garters had me almost thinking of myself as oneof the girls at work. No, I would man up and show them it took more thanputting me in women's underwear to make me feel lost. I was different.I was a man.I got in the shower.It was funny how I felt colder as I got out. Then I looked down andscreamed. A really girly scream. Suddenly I wasn't so sure that I couldman up in the face of such determined women. I had.