Standing in front of me, she glanced down at my shorts. She glanced at my shirt. And then glanced into my face.She stood there. I couldn't help but gl...nce down to her peach bikini panties, and then up to her bra. Jesus. For a bigger girl in the hips and legs and ass, she had a small chest and for some reason that turned me on immensely. I was going crazy sitting there. The shit I had running through my head was driving me crazy. All I could think about was what I wanted to do to my step. Tho puchi ek bat bata tu mujhe ethnaUpper se niche tak kyu gurtha hai maine unki aankho me aankhe daal ke tha aur jaise unhone pucha tho meri najar niche ho gayi aur fir unnhone pucha kya mai tujhe achchi lagthi hu bol naMousi: bol na mai: haa bahot achchi lagthi ho.Mousi: kya achcha lagtha hai mujhme tujhe mai: sab kuch. mousi: jaise k..Mai kuch na bol paya tho woh mere baju me aake bait gayi aur kahne lagi bol na beta tere mausa ji b jyada tar bahar hi rahthe hai aur unko ghar k liye time hi. I...want...you...in me..."I still had enough rationality to say, "I don't have anything mother, I haven't got a condom, are you on the..." No...I want you...I want to feel...want...want it...in me...all of...it."Sanity fled. Now she was laying back, her legs spread wide and raised. I came over her and she guided me into her. I was drawn down into the sucking, clinging wetness of her vagina. I could feel it convulsively gripping and releasing my penis. She was drawing me into her deeper and. “But we must all be careful Toby, not everybody here is your friend, or mine.” I thought she was talking about Sister Agnes but before the summer was out, I found there was someone entirely new to concern myself about.Sister Mary Cecile and I were finding ways to get together more frequently which made our sex more comfortable and satisfying. Though I was still taking care of my “responsibilities” with the other sisters there seemed to be an undercurrent in the convent that seemed a little.