My cock was between me and her mouth as she spoke."I'm have to go to the lady room first. Otherwise, I'll get you all dirty." I like it dirty..." I ma...aged to croak out, just above a whisper. My heart was pounding so hard, I'd swear that people in the next room would be able to hear it. She stared up at me, with an unfathomable look on her face. I was wondering if she was about to refuse, and break off the date. I was just about to tell her that she could go and use the bathroom first, when she. My eyes began to water as I couldn't breathe except when she pulled out. She began to fuck my mouth, and then she began taunting me. "COME ON YOU SLUT!" she yelled "PROVE TO ME I AM FUCKING YOUR MOUTH!" Just as she said this I couldn't control it anymore. I puked all over her cock, and all over the shower floor. She pulled her red cock back, and shoved my head against the shower. It hurt, but I didn't care. "Good job bitch!" She said stroking. At that time, St. Marys still had a lot of nuns working as nurses. Most were older, but there were a few novices and young ones. They still wore their habits then, complete with wimples.The first morning I was there, after breakfast sister Bridgette came in with a washbasin and washcloth and said I was getting a bath in bed. Now she was hardly out of her teens, wore the white wimple of a novice, and had green eyes, traces of red hair peeking out of her headgear, and a delightful Irish. .a good fucking over and over again.I told hubby, just pick a guy and we can go in a private room and get started...and he did, a young Pakistani guy was asked into the room by hubby to start the evening. Well endowed, muscular, and a scarcely hidden contempt for my moral values meant the guy treated me like a total whore, which was ok. I simply played it as he saw me. I used foul language, I told him to fuck my cunt hard, I made like I worshipped his cock, I let him slap my ass cheeks about,.