“Morning Sister, morning Postulant. I hope that you slept well. If I remember correctly this is not a pleasant crossing. The path narrows uncomforta...ly at the peak for a while.”I hadn’t told them anything that they hadn’t already known. Sister Emily stated that she had made the trip a few times before. “Good, you can lead then,” I grinned at her which she ignored, but led anyway.I made sure that Hector and Armand had everything ready, Hector informed me in that quiet competent way of his that. The more I pushed in the more she pushed out and it wasn’t long before the sensation became one where the deeper I went the more excited she became and she was getting off big time. This slippery, gritty and at times cavernous feeling in her shitter was bringing me to a point of no return as I started to bang her butt like a jack hammer. Right on the brink of coming I pulled back as far as I dared and then aimed straight and deep and there was no way I could hold back and I came like a fountain. When we arrived back at the Chateau, we went inside, and everyone was so happy to see Diane. John wouldn’t allow her to not be more than an arm’s length away from him.I opened the box and found all the presents inside for the ladies. I began to sort them. The first one that I handed out was for Diane. From there I handed out one to Jill and one to Dakota. Then I walked around the house and handed out a box for each lady. Every time I handed one out, I got a squeal from the lady as she was very. ..I think I might...”. She knew he was fighting his urges to release his orgasm, the struggle in his eyes between wanting to follow his needs and flood her and his wants to prolong his pleasure for as long as possible. She smiled up at him, reaching up to feel at his chest. “It’s ok Brett, just do what feels right, besides we can always go again...”. He held himself there for another moment, inside her, afraid that any movement at all would bring his pleasure to an abrupt end. He closed his.