I was breathing sohard when he suddenly stopped and went to the door. Iheard it open and someone enter the room. I couldn’teven imagine who it c...uld be. All I could think was someone was seeing me in thisposition and I had no idea who. Who ever it was, was soquiet I thought maybe my husband was messing with myhead and there really wasn’t anyone. That though wasquickly replaced with reality when my husband sat infront of me for a kiss and I felt another pair of handsstart pushing the. Tips we throw into a communal bowl, and divide them up at the end of each shift. On a good week I can earn my next month’s rent; in a good month, I can pay off half a term’s tuition.HygieneWe get plenty of mouthwash with a brandy infusion. For obvious reasons, condoms and dental dams are forbidden, unless the customer specifically asks for them - and one or two do. But baby wipes are not out of place, and we all get checkups on a regular basis, for our sake and for the customers’. I’ve only. I pinched my fingers tight on the shaft and milked from the base up to the coronal ridge forcing a few more dribbles of semen out of his cock. The huge head was now a bright red and was literally the most beautiful cock I had ever seen. Despite it being totally wrong and very unprofessional I could not resist. I leaned over and licked the last droplets of cum from the head and then gave it a wet, sloppy kiss. He had practically passed out from the force of his orgasm and his eyes were closed.. "One of the girls ran out of the chapel screaming for an ambulance, and we thought we could help." We nearly shit when we saw it was you," added Julie.I got more of the story over the following days. Apparently, when Julie and Linda got into the chapel, I was lying on the floor, and Wendy was crying over me as I lay on the hard wooden floor in front of the confessional. Sister Gabe had Father Bob in a hammerlock, almost bending him backward as he alternatively cursed me as the spawn of Satan,.