She walked a little bit bull legged, but nothing too bad. Apparently she wasn't broken after all.We just hung out at the house the rest of the day. It...was business as usual. Lisa didn't even bring up the night before, except to thank me for a nice getaway. There was no mention of giant black cocks or anything else. I am not sure what I expected but it seemed like it truly was no big deal to her.We got ready for church the next morning. It had been a few months since we had gone. I am not. ” She teased a half-joke, leaning her fleshy and warm freckled shoulder to mine.I was so aroused. I badly wanted to touch her again. Nothing like this had ever crossed my path before. Ever. Married for 26 years, I was institutionalized. A life consisting of blankness gone mad. Difficult to figure the magnitude of time that passed without notice; time overflowing with false purpose. Love, long gone, but the sense of security was always there, until now. I left it all behind; every bitWe found. Our host turned down the music and got everyone 's attention.He told us that as a special gift this year, Christina was going to do the dance of the 7 veils for us. The other harem girl told her that she was to loose all 7 veils before she was done. Christina reminded her that that would leave her totally naked. This brought forth a cheer from the guys, and a laugh from the woman. Christina looked around, her face flushed red, but also a gleam in her eye that told us she would follow through.. Margaret looked over at me, a similar flush staining her cheeks. But, even embarrassed as I was I kneeled between her legs looking into a cunt much wider and longer than mine and virtually covered with hair. The nun reached down and parted her lips and then forced my mouth to her wetness. Out of a sense of fear and excitement I began to lick, seeking out her clit, which I found quickly and began to slurp like a hard candy. This sent the nun into shudders of pleasure. I looked Up to see Margaret.