She put down a glass of water and turned to Dexter.“What can I get for you?”“Half a grapefruit, white toast; a small OJ, and a coffee,” Dexter...answered.“You like it with brown sugar, right?”Dexter said, “That’s right. I’m impressed that you remembered.”Wendy laughed, “Don’t be impressed. Just about everyone that orders the grapefruit, likes it with the brown sugar.”“I’m still impressed,” Dexter said.She left to submit his order, and returned after a minute with a cup of coffee. Dexter held it. UMPH." He moans.The cock holds still as it throbs, sending load after load of warm cum in my anus. The feeling of cum spraying against my anal walls sends me into an intense orgasm."AAAARRRRGGGGHHHH." I scream as my body shudders in orgasm.When the cock stops throbbing, it slips from my arse. My Sirs fuck and fill my arse one more time each. There was so much cum, it flows from my arse and onto the pillows. As I lay there, the sound of water sloshing around fills the air. Sirs are washing their. "Yes,Friar," Oliver said meekly as he began to undress,now he more than aware that the fat monk would see his erection. As Oliver removed his trousers to reveal tight,white shorts ,he noticed the monks eyes widen,Oliver felt ashamed all of a sudden."naughty young man; not to worry,I have seen boys erections before,a good sound spanking is what you need Oliver." the monk said,clearly aware of the excitement now pulsing under his habit,he was human after all and the sight of naked penitent before. Then he opened his desk drawer and started looking for the piano player’s address. He ignored Nancy.“At least you could come over and kiss me,” she said.“I thought you were waiting to write me an invitation;” he said.He hopped across the floor, hoping he hadn’t overdone the sarcasm. Bending, he took her chin in his hand, lifted her face and kissed her. Nancy had deep full lips, soft and pliable and moist. Even with her grease face on, she was good-looking.