I lost track of how many times she came, or of how many times I did, just watching her. Objects were shoved into her snatch. Vegetables and kitchen ut...nsils, mostly, using them like crude toys, much to her obvious delight. I caught sight of one man using his fist, his hand disappearing inside of her pliant cunt up to his wrist as she moaned and thrashed until she came again with an anguished cry. I watched with growing alarm as a giant of a man pulled out his enormous cock, almost relieved. Jim was and still is a damn fine looking guy, whenever my dad and mom have parties, he would always show up with a different stunning looking woman, they were so exotic. He is about 6-3 200 pounds of pure muscle, he looks a little like Tom Selleck, only better looking, really he is. Looking at him got my juices flowing. He asked if he could use the phone, I said of course, and showed him to it shaking my thonged ass while walking in front of him. While he was on the phone, I bent over like I. ..I was home alone and was doing some chores in the backyard when he stuck his head over the fence and whistled at me. I went over and stood there with the fence between us and kissed for a few minutes and he wanted to know if I wanted to come over and go to bed with him.Of course I said yes and very soon I was in bed with him naked and in his arms. We kissed, sucked and had lots of foreplay (which he loved) and he was ready to put his cock inside me. I got on my hands and knees, he enjoyed. A candle was on a small side stand and Monsignor Flavin lit it before bidding her a gruff, "Good night," and withdrawing.As she looked round she saw that although the room was dark, it was luxurious compared with her cell in the Convent. There was a thin carpet on the floor, instead of bare stones; a bed with a thin mattress on it was there, rather than the pallet on the hard floor, and a small prie-dieu against the wall beside the window. She even had a pillow, and two blankets.She was curious.