Leya, practically cumming herself, ceased her attack, and thrust her self between Alyssa’s legs. Their clits ground together through their trunks. ...Leya thrust hard into Alyssa, she pounded Alyssa’s pubic mound with her own. She groped her firm, sweat-slick breasts and came over and over again. Both women were now cumming continuously and moaning loudly. Sweat poured off their bodies, and involuntary tears poured from their eyes. Alyssa threw her head back and blacked out from the orgasms.. Her fingers uncurled themselves from around the thick shaft. Grinning, Lynn raised her fingers to her lips and licked the precum off as she provocatively moved her way down, her thong leaving a moist trail on my body.“Once everybody had left, you snatched my hand, then Eddie's hand and led us down the corridor to our bedroom. Upon entering, the two of you went and stood in front of a chair while I took a seat immediately across from you.”Looking down, I watched as Lynn took my swollen cockhead. I was in a dark room with no windows and my foot was chained to something. I knew this because I could feel a manicle around my ankle and when I tried to go to far the chain would stop me. I tried calling out but I got no reply from anyone at all just silence. I don't know how long I was in their on my own but when the lights went on I was blinded by them for a moment. By the time I was able to see fully again, a man dressed only in shorts and they were tight by design was standing in front of. I think that’s silly, but she seems convinced. I also see her brain frown when she talks about that, like she’s worried.So instead of trying to define the seventh sense, I’ll just tell you the stuff it does. That’s why Sister Olivia wants me to write a journal. To try to explain what I can do.It started when I was little, right after I came to the convent. I remember there was a dog, chasing a rabbit, and I could feel that the rabbit was terrified and the dog was elated. I didn’t know those.