She’d turned nineteen in July and at the end of December, Christmas just behind them and the family was packing to go to the beach (they never calle... it Sinclair Beach named after the original surveyor) she was appalled she’d remained a virgin. Three times that year she’d made abortive attempts to lay a different guy and in despair had even whispered her need to her father Keith, half-hoping he would attend to her. But he’d just grinned, ruffled her dark hair and said she should just wait, that. When I was released she ordered me to go and fuck Joanna who still looked knackered, but willing. She eagerly splayed her legs open as I plunged deep into her ignoring her cries that I was going too deep. “Now put your legs together, bitch and you,” she motioned at me, “straddle her.” We both did as ordered, my neglected cock still buried deep inside her. I suddenly felt a cold and slippery sensation on my rectum as Vicky slapped lubrication onto it. “Lean right over her,” she ordered. As I did. Maine apni legs ko uski legs ke sath jod liya aur uske bagal me aake baith gaya.Uske thighs itne garam the ki unko choomne ka dil kr rha tha.Fir maine ek joke sunaya aur usne hste hue apne dono hatho se mere baal kharaab kar diye uske boobs mere face ke bilkul pass the par mai unko muh me nahi daal skta tha.Maine shararat krte hue uski kamar ko pakda aur usko apne upar gira diya. Omg wo ehsaas!! Achanak wo meri taraf mudi to uske lips mere lips se takra gaye aur maine uski jheebh ka thoda sa. I was eager to get the lay of the land (so to speak) regarding Mary Cecile. The tickle in my groin had become a full-throbbing boner. Having thought that the Mother Superior might had been toying with me about suggesting a possible get together with Mary Cecile I realized that though she could be a rogue sometimes she certainly proved to be a woman of her word with me. Now it was my turn to make something of it.So far, the only indications that something could be achieved with Mary Cecile was.