." Just ahead of me sat Sister Mary Joseph, nodding slowly inrighteous agreement as the monseignor thundered on. I sighedimpatiently, my eyes wanderin... until they fell on the statue ofJesus, gruesomely hanging from a crucifix high over the center ofthe altar. I cringed at the sight of the bloody nails... I have no idea how much of this tripe I did or didn't absorb,but at the time I consciously rejected it as irrelevant to whatMartha Jane and I experienced. At that time I found other aspectsof. ”“No it’s not to bad.” “Well Pam I think we ought to let our new boy toy go home and get some rest he’ll need it for tomorrow !”“Your right Jill, and what ever you do Billy leave your pecker alone, we’ll want it nice and fresh.”“You mean you want me to come back again”“Why Billy, we’ll want you to come back every day till you go off to school this fall!.” “That’s right, we’ll have fun, fun, fun, for the next 2 months Billy.”“What would you be doing this summer anyway besides staying home and. He was riming me and sucking my wet cunt for all it was worth. I came pretty quick and was weak. He stood and pushed my legs apart further and with one smooth action slid that huge cock into me. I pulled away some, it was huge and hurt a little. I have never had anything that big. He eased up and just started a nice rhythm . It wasn’t long he was bottoming out in me again only this time I was in heaven. I began shaking and I knew this was one of the best orgasm coming I had ever had. I sensed. It was the first time that I was ever in doubt of my wife’s sanity. Then her sobs turned into laughter and she yelled, “I need cock, where the fuck are you guys?” Then she picked up her phone and quickly tapped out a message that I imagined was the text version of what she had just yelled and hit send.She then got up off the bed and walked into her office. From my new vantage point, all I had to do was turn around as the viewing slit to her office was right behind me. As I peered in I saw her.