I used to console Swetha a lot about her relationship with her husband, in the same time, I was very happy that I can fuck her one day.Slowly, we exch...nged our mobile numbers as well and were chatting hot chat daily night. She used to get really wet with my hot chat and used to finger her pussy daily while chatting with me(she mentioned this after having sex with me). I was eagerly waiting to fuck her hard. I was waiting for my day. One fine day, Swetha called me at 10am and requested me to. Soon, I was able to see her panties peeking from under the skirt. Trying not to be obvious, I sat down for a better view. Her shapely cheeks soon became fully visible, covered by the clingy, light blue pastel panties. My cock was rock hard and my breathing was heavy as I watched. Fearing I would blow my load, I removed my hand from my pocket, pushing it down between my legs.When the last of the flour was scooped, she rocked back as her feet and ankles formed little indents in her cheeks. She. "You're a very pretty young woman," the nun offered quietly while continuing her caressing, "and I've always had a weakness for pretty young women." Linda was in a state of near shock at the sudden turn of the conversation since she had hardly expected a woman of the cloth to talk in such a trashy manner! "Now, as for the "anything" you were talking about," the old nun said evenly, "I think that I have just the chore for you!!!" W-what are you doing?" Linda asked weakly while being led around. This is the silent protest. It started five years agoand has become a tradition. It is a sign of solidarity. The State can'tdo anything about it. If they outlaw a simple gesture, another would takeits place. If everyone does it, every time, then who would the put injail, everyone? So the agents ignore it.I nod my thanks to them.Agents walk up to us and escort us off the stage, Jasmine trailing behindDirk and I."Be ready for me, bitch," Dirk tells her. "I'm going to make you glad youhave that.