The sounds were all harsh, as if bouncing off bare concrete. The voices were unfamiliar.She opened her eyes.She was lying down on a mattress covered i... stained white cotton, the room around her a featureless slab of grey concrete. The wall to her left had a stainless steel toilet bowl protruding from it, and the one to her right had a heavy looking door set into it. The door had no handle. It wasn't anything like the one at work, however. Whereas the familiar door of her workplace had consisted. "* * *Did I leave her smell on me purposely to punish myself? To punish myhusband? To somehow avenge Cassie? Or do I want to bring her to bed withus, after all, in some symbolic way. I imagine her alone right now inthat horrible motor lodge, feeling even crappier than I do, rejected,smoking a cigarette on that stale bed, watching that awful porn,explicit as open heart surgery, her life projected back at her from themirrored wall. Knock it off. She probably dressed and split. Give it to me... Give it all to me..." she urged as she writhed on the spitting fleshpole and milked him with a skill that went beyond her limited experience.When Father Murphy returned and told Brother John that they'd been given a new assignment the horny monk was disappointed. He had no choice however and he packed his small satchel next morning as they set off for the convent to which they'd been assigned.Brother John had been drained and Vicki and Annette were both satisfied. At least for. I took his cock in my mouth, I could taste his pre-cum and smell his sweaty balls. His cock was hard as a rock and this made me super wet. Everybody else was getting fucked so I wanted mine. I got on all fours and the man got behind me and pushed his cock into my wet pussy. I had never fucked a complete stranger before nor had I fucked in a group but I was really liking this. The man thrust in and out of me. I loved how hard he was being with me. I could feel his balls slapping against my cunt..