Sometimes the "good" nuns were forced to either watch or participate in their depravities but they would quickly go to the priest to get shriven of th...ir sins even if they were guiltless in the inception of the wrong.During the evening hours of our overnight visit to the shrine, I was invited to a display of the "bad" nun's anal games and I was deep in my cups as the wine produced by the nuns was decidedly superior to the wines at court. I watched intently as one of the nuns took a black. He was the only one of the Steves who didn't have a publicly submissive woman, though he'd told them that he had several who submitted in private. And now, as Steve gently undressed his wife, he asked her, "Are you sure? No one will object if you change your mind." No, I'm sure," Sarah told him. "You've been wonderful to me, and I'm sure they'll all be just as kind and gentle as you are.With that, Steve guided her to her back, and attached a set of cuffs tied to the top of the bed to her. About the time the adrenaline started pumping, there was a knock at the door. I panicked. What could I do. I had to answer it. I opened the door and a man about 6 foot walked in the door. There were no words spoken. He grabbed me by the arm and pulled me into my bedroom. He almost threw me down on the bed and said, “I hope you saved all that nice man cum for me.”Before I knew it, he had my panties off and his face nestled into my crotch. At first I was scared, and then a raging heat and. His balls rumbled, swelling even larger as Crissy stroked his cockshaft and fondled his balls. Can I lick your cock, Daddy? Douglas twisted on his back. His daughters soft innocent voice rang in his head. Yeah, baby. Kiss it. Do anything you want to it. Crissy was creaming. She brought her mouth to his bloated cockhead, swiped her tongue over his pisser, scooping the thick white glob of cum into her mouth. Mmmm, its delicious. The touch of her tongue on his cock was like fire. He jammed up.