I planned to visit the orphanage before I went to the office. It had been several months since I had left and although I wrote to Mrs C and Mrs A I fe...t a visit was in order.I was greeted like a long lost son, Mrs A put the kettle on and as we were sitting down Sister Maria walked in to the kitchen."Well this is a surprise, it's nice to see you again Tony, Mrs Cooper tells me that you have a cooking job, is that correct?" Sure is Sister Maria, I'm cooking for thirty men over at Fish Creek CRB. As I catch my breath, you lower my leg and turn me to the wall. You place my right leg over your left shoulder and then my left leg over your right shoulder and as I brace my back against the wall, you lift me up and then again dive into my cunt. You pin my forearms to the shower wall so you can keep your balance, but again, to soften my thrashing. As I convulse, I try not to crack my head against the wall but it’s so hard to control myself as you keep making me cum. It’s almost painful, but. Swelling of another kind was occuring elsewhere on Tom’s body as he was painfully erect. He needed to sink his rock hard cock into something soft and moist, and he could not think of a better place than within the soft folds of his alluring sexual mate’s womanhood.However, Tom was well aware that fitting his huge member into Deepa would not be easy and so decided to take it slow and make sure that she was begging for it before he would enter her. She was both nervous and excited at the same. “Um, I was hoping to get a blanket, if there are any left,” Tara said.“Well, I can go check to see if there are any,” Diana said. “Oh, hey, is that The Last Escort?”Tara smiled. “Yes, have you read it?”“Not yet, but I totally enjoyed her book, The Office Whore,” Diana said in a loud whisper. Then it seemed to dawn on her why Tara needed a blanket. “Oh, I will find you a blanket, no worries!”It took Diana nearly ten minutes, but she finally located a blanket and brought it to Tara. “You know,.