Wo buri tarah se meri phuddi ko chaat raha tha. Tabhi mujhe andar kuch jakdan si mehsoos hui aur main ekdam se jhadne lagi. Maine apni phuddi uske mun... se chipka di aur tab tak aise hi chipki padi rahi jab tak ki meri phuddi ka pani nikalna band nahi ho gaya. Uska lund mere munh k andar hi naram ho chuka tha. Jab usne apna haath hataya to maine apne munh se uska lund baahar nikaala. Mujhe lund choosne mein bahut maja aaya tha. Usi waqt mujhe meri phuddi k andar kuch sursurahat si maloom padi.. Just as I felt I could no longer hold off on blowing my load, my wife kneels down next to her sister, looks up at me and says, "Cum all over her tits and I'll suck it off of her."At that moment Catherine bites her lower lip, her eyes roll back and her hands instinctively grab onto my hips pulling my thrusts even deeper into her, she lets out a loud, "UGH! OHHH! Holy shit!" She was cumming as hard as I've ever seen any woman cum before. I briefly stop my ramming her to watch her sexy little body. Yes, just like that, the entire convent would know her shame from *that* moan, conveying all her pent-up celibate desires, the ache of her empty vagina and still untouched straining clitoris, combined into one drawn out sigh both admitting her sin and begging for more. She acts the Mother Superior bringing the glistening finger up close, shaking it at her face, holding it up for all to see. Imagines the older woman's angry commands. "Take her! Bathe her very well to cleanse her of these sweats. She was not happy. “Ok, well, you need to cash in your Boardwalk Hotel.” “How about I give you a kind payment?” Oh yeah. My dad was in sales and he sometimes received ‘payments in kind.’ My sister always called those kind payments, she would also sometimes call it ‘bartender’ for barter. “You mean bartender” I laughed. “Exactly,” she said. “I could wash the dishes this week” (which had become my chore since she cooked). “Ok I’ll accept your kind payment.” And we played on.But I definitely had.