Agar hanumangarh ki koi bhi pyasi bhabhi apne hubby ko bina bataye chudna chahe to email aur hangout par bhi chat kar sakti hai. Reena naha kar jab r...om mein pahunchi to nisha wahan tyar baithi thi. Reena-are tum kab aai? Nisha-bas yaar abhi aai…Tumne bulaya tha na… Reena-han…Yaar…Chalo..Tum baitho…Main chay lati hun….Nashta bhi…Mujhe bhi bhukh lagi hai… Nisha wahan baith gai aur reena chay le aai.Dono chay ke sath baaten karne lagi. Reena-aur suna yaar…Kaisa hai tera hubby…. Nisha-wo to busy. Don't' get me wrong; I do love being a nun. I do love teaching, I love the prayer times, the mass's in the morning and prayer time at night. Yet, this undeniable strong urges between my legs, the need for the lovely, wonderful feeling climax's, I was trapped, trapped like Sister Mary Margaret. I guess I would have to just I would have to resign myself to the pleasures of sex only with my Sisters and myself using the make believe dicks.After morning Mass, I headed to my classroom. I unlocked the. Jan turned to me and said "It's now or never myfriend, do you really want to do this?" I didn't hesitate and said to him, "Putit in her right now!" He pulled off his pants to reveal a long, slender, veryhard prick. He said "Would you like to guide me in?" Sarah was on her back withher legs pulled up. I reached between them and spread the lips of her pussy. "Bemy guest" I said to Jan. He grinned and leaned up close to Sarah, took the headof his cock and slid it between the opened pussy lips.. Miranda had moved to fully fingering your phat ass & tugging on the nipple clamps when ever she felt the orgasm draw close. You were swimming & you were lost in the sensations unable to focus or think of anything but what was happening to your body, you begged & pleaded continuously for release, fighting to focus your vision on Me sitting at the other side of the room. Another flick of My hand & you screamed as you felt the head of the strap-on at your tight asshole before it was driven home.