I’m glad you decided to watch.”“So am I. Are you planning an encore tonight?”This time I lied, saying, “I hadn’t thought about it. Are you...asking me to?”“Only if the mood strikes you. I’ll be at my window now and again,” she said reaching into a desk drawer. “Use this to communicate with me if you want.”She handed me a white legal pad and a thick black magic marker. I took them, wondering why she wasn’t just trading phone numbers, but this seemed to be her game, so we’d go with her rules for. It was Martha’s fault that I was sitting naked on my office couch with Bree perched on my lap with my long fat cock embedded in her lightly used married pussy. She had just orgasmed with her juices streaming down my shaft and across my bloated ball sack.The problem was that we were not alone.Sister Anna was sitting in the single couch chair opposite me watching us intently.She was Martha’s next charitable project - a nun in training. Martha was educating her in business practices. Our daily. She made me stand infront of mirror as she sat on her knees and started cleaning my dick with top her tongue.I moaned..“This is the best feeling. I was waiting for this moment since past 8 years. An experienced tongue feels so great”I placed my both hands on her head as she started moving tip of her tongue on my shaft.She was naughtily moving her tongue all over my dick and she simultaneously started massaging my balls with right hand.I was left speechless and found it very difficult to control. But all the porn involved straight sex, and I can honestly say I was never aroused by the naked male ‘actors.’ Nor was I ever aroused by any of the guys I’d seen naked in person. And while I had one friend who was gay and a couple of others I thought might be, I was never the least bit curious about what they did in private.Looking back on it now, years later, I realize I was a little dense about all this, that same-sex experimenting is fairly common among teenage boys. I also realized that a.