"Keep going baby," I encouraged her. Suddenly I got a jarring kiss on my cheek. "Good morning, honey," she said as my eyes shot open. "Oh shit!" I sai..., as she realized what was happening. "That bitch! How dare she start without me!" she said as she tossed the sheets off and joined in the fun. I then had two beautiful girls playing with my cock. As her roommate sucked and she played with my balls it didn't take long for me to explode. When she looked up and saw that look on my face she took. It's the woman's job to keep thehouse organized.Where do you come up with all these odd ideas?Mother, and Father. He's made it clear what is women's work what is men's.I thought so. What did your mother do to make you think women are soclean and organized?She was a nurse, she had to be spotless. Clean white uniform, properlyironed, clean white tights, polished shoes, hair up and clean. Everythingalways clean.And do you honestly think most girls and women are that clean and wellorganized?I don't. I know what you think happened then and you are correct. He fucked my mouth like it was my cunt, just like you do.I felt very much in control and it was very exciting as Pamela kept taking pics and offering lots of encouragement to both of us.When she set the camera up on a tripod and set it to automatic I was at a loss to understand why.Then when she picked up a long cane from her props shelf I understood as his eyes glinted.All he could say as I knew I had him close to orgasm was, “Baby yes,. She glanced around, terrified in case someone was watching them. But she knew the other nuns would be otherwise occupied at this time, and only she was supposed to be here. But she couldn’t help looking back, fascinated despite herself.“Please, Sister, just this once.”Abigail considered the matter. Mother Clare had emphasised that it was her job to look after Peter while he was in the convent’s care, and if rubbing his prick would comfort him, then she supposed it would be all right..