Kennedy she would handle it. He was shocked as he regarded the Nun sitting next to him.Mr. Kennedy was a bit of a lax Catholic. He rarely went to Chur...h, but did believe in God and was a good man. Being an Art Teacher he was fairly popular with the students. Away from the school he was a bit of a ladies man and he had a real appreciation for the female form. All he could think of as he regarded Sister Catherine was “What a waste.” Sister Catherine was simply beautiful. Her smooth alabaster. Neither had pants on and neither were very pretty. I had to stare for a moment, I mean, they were not wearing pants and when pussy is on display you have o look. They immediately started in on me as to which of them was better looking, then one to had the better looking pussy, then they took off their tops and asked about their tits. I was loosing interest fast and was about to walk out when they started in about who could do a better blow job. I will be the judge of that I thought to myself. They were looking forward to filling it with kids and animals.By the time six months had passed in their new home, they had a dog, Woofer; a cat, Sam; four unnamed hens; and a rooster called Charlie. The poultry, a gift from Jane’s brother who still lived on the farm back home, were kept in a hen house that John had built in the backyard. They had the beginnings of a nice vegetable garden, too.They enjoyed spending evenings on the back porch watching the chickens chase insects around the. Her clit was a nice thick size and he then licked up and down her slit. His mouth found her clit and kissed it then began to suck it. She tasted so good. He then kissed down to her cunt and kissed her and licked her then kept going to her ass. He spread her ass apart and then kissed and licked her asshole and pushed a finger in her as he went back to suck her clit and cunt. As he fingered her ass he sucked her clit and she began to cum many times. He kept her turned on as he sucked hard on the.