Molly was nothing if fashionable-and ironic. She had dressed all in black, from her bra and panties, to her black heels and matching stockings.Shannon...moved to the couch and sat beside her love. There was a mild ammonia tang in the air. Molly's bladder had released its contents when she died. A tentatively curious hand slid up Molly's inner thigh, across the silky stockings to her now damp crotch. Shannon felt herself grow wet as her fingers pushed Molly's panties aside and probed her lover's. John and Aisling had taken the opportunity to take a drive in the countryside. It was a beautiful,summer Autumnal day and was not long before they saw the sign welcoming those who were passing to the convent. "Come on ,lets have a look," Aisling said."Okay,if anything we can laugh at the nuns," John said.They parked their car and entered the convent. There was a number of people milling about and Aisling put some coins into a donation box that was just inside the door.John and Aisling walked. I started noticing tabu when she was in her 8th grade and that’s the time I started fucking her mom. This story takes place when I was studying in 12th and she was in 10th grade(both 18 at the time ). My mom used to take tuition and tabu was one of the kids and we used to play around every time and I had many hobbies and one of them was playing chess and used to play with all the tuition kids and one day I and tabu was playing and we were discussing about her class, she was talking about her. ”“I bet it was her pussy.”“You shouldn’t use words like that, Essie.”“What do you call it?”“Well, maybe vagina would be a better word.”“Sure, Dad, except the vagina is inside.”He smiled at that. “Okay, I guess I’ve been known to call it a pussy, but not around your mother. She doesn’t like words like that.”“I love the word pussy.”He gave me a serious look. “Do you now.”“Ummhmm. Did it have a big bush?”“No, it was clean shaven. Very smooth. It even showed the pink insides.”“Good enough to eat?”.