”“Perfect.” Bruce told them. “Now Ben... why don’t you stand up and take off your shorts?”“Seriously?!” Ben asked.“Of course.” Bru...e said. “We won’t get very far in our lesson if you keep them on. Go ahead and take them off. Your underwear too.”Ben stood up, unbuttoning and unzipping his cargo shorts. Despite feeling very shy, he slid both the shorts and his boxers down to his ankles. He stepped out of them and set them on one of the couch arms. Ben stood there, wearing only his shirt,. "We both had sirloin steak with a green salad washed down with a bottle of the house red and we both ate every last morsel."That was beautiful." she said and I agreed with her."Do you want a sweet?" No, do you?"The only way I could eat a sweet would be to eat strawberries and cream off your naked body."She giggled again and shuddered."Wow, nice thought."We walked then out onto the sea front and sat watching the tide rolling in before strolling into a near by bar where a noisy crowd were. " It sounded just like someone sucking up a strand of spaghetti as she eagerly vacuumed up my sperm-filled cum. She made a second wet sucking sound, and then a third before I saw the muscles in her neck contract as she swallowed, my warm cream slipping smoothly down her throat."Mmmmmmm," she mewed again as I saw her tongue press flat against the inside of her sexy bra and lick at the soft smooth material lining the cup."That's my girl, get it all," I encouraged as her tongue lapped eagerly at. I moaned and shuddered. Her fingers rubbed harder and faster on my clit, stirring pleasure through me. I bucked and gasped.“That's it!” the nun moaned, her eyes almost shining silver as the energy swelled between us. “Open your soul to me. Surrender fully. And I will free you, my love.”“Yes!” I screamed, my hips bucking. My orgasm swelled. I was so close. My soul cracked open more, almost yawning wide. “Surrender to me!” she moaned, her fingers flying over my clit.“I love you, Stella!” I.