My surprise was quickly replaced with pleasure and I relaxed and arched my ass up even more. I then felt him ease a finger inside me, it hurt at first...and I thought about asking him to stop. Then his finger pushed in me even further and the pain was replaced by a wonderful, full feeling. He kissed all over my ass cheek as he moved his finger in and out of me, opening my hole. Slick with saliva he pushed another finger inside me. I buried my face in a pillow to hide the pain and moved back into. Even when Melody caught up with me after dinner, she said I smelled so bad that I should really consider clean clothes tomorrow. She barely pecked me on the cheek and said she had to go study something for her Textiles class. I hated this school and I didn’t really care if everyone knew it. Yeah, I know. Whine, whine, whine. What a pussy. It seemed like I simply couldn’t control my life or my emotions or even carve out time to connect with my lover. Lovers. Even my love life was confusing. When. This is a great sensation and she wants more. He continues to suck on her lobe and she feels one of his hands on her thigh. She stops him going any further. She wants to take it slow. He rmoves his hand from her thigh knowing she wants to wait. His mouth leaves her ears and starts kissing her neck again. This time he is working his way around to her throat. Not stopping there he shifts his body so he can get to her breasts. Her eyes close and she takes a deep breath as his lips get to her naked. She avoided my gaze and continued to probe my boy cuntwith two, then three fingers."Has Sister Ellen properly trained you?" she asked."Yes, Sister. Sister Ellen has trained me to be a good girl and allowany Sister to use my boy cunt as she sees fit." I said."Has Sister Ellen fisted you?" she asked."I don't know what fisting is, Sister Paul. She's used her fingers on mylike you're doing, if that's what fisting is." I said."No, that isn't fisting. I see you're not properly trained. I'll teachyou.