I knew what I was doing was a sin but I just couldn't help myself as I put my ear to the thatched wall and listened."Forgive me Father for I have sinn...d." Tell me my child, what is your sin?" I have had impure thoughts Father, thought that a nun shouldn't have." Yes my child?" I have been thinking about... about..." Yes?" Masturbation Father, I've been thinking about masturbating."A first I was shocked at what Sister Marie was telling the priest, God knows I didn't even know that girls could. ”The Pollards had arrived on Friday and on Saturday morning, and the Klinsman contingent were also in place by Saturday, the children all being involved with decorating the tree and the rest of the house, and so when Claire entered through the front door at Saturday lunchtime, the first people she saw were Adam (9) and Stuart (7), James Pollard’s children, decorating an entrance hall table with a crib.“Hello Mrs Klinsman,” said Adam cheerfully. “D’you like our crib?”Claire, completely taken. Then I slowly started to move down the pussy which was already wet. I started to kiss her pussy from the top she had little hair there. But it was really good kissing with hair. Then I slowly started to reach my kissing into her pussy.I kissed away all the juices out of her pussy and started to roll my tongue over her pussy lips. She was moaning and slowly it got heavy. Then I inserted my middle finger in her pussy. I started to fuck the pussy with my finger while I was sucking her upper. The drug store was on the opposite end.Fredericks was at the halfway point.That's when it started.He walked straight into a trash can. He wasn't always a geek. But he sure was right then.She was right there. Looking at him. Through him. The lighting was wrong. He was looking right into her eyes, but all she could see was glare. It felt like ice shooting through his veins and across his gut. Countered by a very warm and growing sensation right below his gut. She was holding up a lingerie top. It.