The next time with a little more pressure my finger went in further and I could feel the heat and how wet her insides were. After a few more times my ...inger was soaking. When it got to the top of her slit Cat pushed down on my hand. Again I froze. A few seconds later she moved her hand so it lay on her leg next to my cock. With a finger on each side of her vaginal lips I could pull them apart a little as my middle finger slid up the center. When it reached the apex it traveled over her little. "He nodded. "Like I said, that's from being around so many other beauties in my life. Some of whom are sexually off limits to me, of course. So I've learned to appreciate beauty without constantly thinking and scheming about doing those 'perverted' things." He thought, The irony! If she only knew the truth. Yikes! But still, there's a lot of truth to that. That's how it used to be until recently. And that experience is the key that allows me to interact with her relatively normally. So at least. Sister Leslie never wore a bra and Sally could feel the firm flesh and hard nipples through the nun's black habit.‘Undo the buttons,’ whispered Sister Leslie as she guided one of Sally’s hands to the top button under her white bib. Sally was feeling very excited and at the same time frightened as she fumbled nervously with the buttons. And then with a bit of help from Sister Leslie, she was soon fondling the soft warm flesh of the Mother Superior’s breasts ‘There’s a good girl, lets just be. Blushing slightly at the password, Anna impatiently surfed through Lucy's file until she stumbled upon the perfect album of pictures.Anna found an entire album dedicated to stolen answers for important tests, copied homework, plagiarized papers. It was a gold mine. Anna quickly downloaded them all onto her phone, made back-ups, and ran to her room to upload them to her own computer. She smiled to herself, shuffling through the pictures after backing them up, walking into the hallway with her.