“You look like you could take a breather Toby; I’ve made some lemonade for you.” It was the first time any sister had brought something out for ...e to eat or drink. I’d worked up a pretty good sweat. With my shirt off however it would have been considered improper for any of the nuns to approach me. She was carrying a tray with a pitcher of lemonade and two glasses. Walking over to the large old cherry tree she set the tray on the ground, picked up a glass in one hand, the pitcher in the other. If so, both men would not see the end of their confinement so soon.Big-Dick-Nick looked at her, spunk dripping from her breasts, swollen cleft pouring his and her juices, the butterfly tied to her hips and rumbled a smug agreement. She proved that their sexual compatibility levelled too high for him to pass on it.After she put her clothes to rights, they headed there. Inside, she led them to the jacuzzi and opened the taps to fill it with warm, swirling water. Shedding her clothes, she entered. She suddenly spread her legs and hiked her skirt up enough for me to see the pussy that I had dreamed about for two months. “Do you think I look good shaved?” she asked, stunning me. I stammered, not knowing what to say. This was wrong. I couldn't fuck the preacher's daughter. Instead of stopping her, though, I knelt and slid a finger inside her. Discovering the tight damp hole made me unable to suppress a groan. She moaned softly. “That feels good, Brad. Take me home and fuck me hard.” That. . Whoa! That was amazing!" She shook her head to clear it and looked up at Bambi, who was standing by her to make sure there were no ill effects. "I think I'm in love," she said with a giggle.Bambi sat down next to Connie and leaned over to kiss her. I thought it was just going to be a peck, to thank her for the nice comment, but Connie seemed to be getting into it. I took Connie's drink from her hand and her arms went immediately around Bambi. The two of them kissed for what seemed a very long.