Sue was glad there were no men in the convent. Only the father from the near-by parish visited for the sacraments and he seldom brought young altar bo...s at his side. She was ever nervous around males because she thought their long rods to be an instrument of the devil. When she watched the nasty hoydens down under the railway bridge taking it in their fannies from behind, she prayed non-stop for their salvation. She knew they were laughing and giggling about it now, but that they would not be. They weren't. I got to the back door and tried it. I was hoping against hope that I might have left it unlocked but I hadn't. I couldn't get in! I pounded on the glass but my fists had no chance of breaking through. It was useless and Mrs Johnson was going to come round that corner after me any second. I could hear her, calling my name. She was close and she was getting closer. The fence round the back garden was high. There was no way I was getting over it in my tiny body. I glared down at my. She loved feeling his erect penis on her tongue and also inside her mouth. There wasn’t anything remotely as exciting or so she wanted to believe that other then a man’s aroused penis inside a woman aroused swollen vagina. Down on the floor, she sucked and held and swallowed his genuine manhood into her mouth, sucking and swallowing it whole. She even licked his testicals, something she never even heard or thought about doing. He came inside her mouth. “Oh wow, Jarrod, wow” she exclaimed, “What. Move your fuckin hands now and I smack you on the ass and leave my red handprint right on your ass. You whimper and quickly move your hands. I ask you, what you don’t trust me not to hurt you? You look up at me and slow your breathing so you can answer. I trust you with all that I am, I just............................. have never had this type of orgasm and I felt it coming. I thought it was going to feel to good so I wanted to stop it from coming. Really, I say. While we are looking at each.