.. but ... It started when I was eleven. Are you sure that God condones it? I mean here? In the Convent?" Oh yes, my dear. He does. Do you feel? Like?...I have been so busy recently that ... like? Perhaps we can help each other?" and the horny monk tugged at the tie that held the young woman's robe together."Do you mean? Like? Do you mean we should do what they were doing?" the nun stammered, a surge of lust coursing through her loins.I'm sure of that, Sarah. Especially since you've been fucked. Suddenly I feel his hard cock slide into my pussy, he starts pounding me, fucking me so deep, slamming on my gspot. I’m trying so hard not to cum. I ask for permission to cum he says I haven’t earned that right yet. I apologize for being greedy. He keeps riding me, smacking my ass, telling me how I’m only good as a set of holes, that he is going to let his friends come over and fill me up with their cock and cum. At this point my pussy is gushing with wetness, I can feel it dripping down. I. Babita telling Mohan she didn’t want to get him wet, waved bye and headed out the door with me.At the pool, I opened a beer and handed it to her, she took a long drink of the cold liquid. I was impressed, even though I should’ve known the girl had been drinking on the sly for a while now. We sat on the steps, my arm around her waist, my fingers caressing the bottom of her breast. I kissed her neck, nibbled on her ear, kissed her cheek, then softly letting my lips caress hers, then as she. There were other things as well: your habits, what you like to eat and drink, how fast it takes you to drink a glass of wine, your tolerance to certain narcotics, how much you weigh. I had to be sure that the sedative I gave you which has put you in your current predicament was exactly the right dose to knock you out for long enough for this all to work; too little and you might have woken up at an awkward moment; too much and you might never have woken up and then I wouldn't be able to use.