Even when she was new to heterosexual sex, she was not only willing to try anything, but she was also eager to stimulate it. At the convent, unbridled...sex was difficult to pursue due to the lack of intimate spaces. But in this private place, Cissy was free to try anything.On the other hand, Toby had been in the privacy of Sister Natalie’s cell then. After Cissy left, Rina Strelnicov, a sexually astute widow, schooled him in the privacy of her home. “Pull off my cock Cissy,” he urged. “Sit on my. The pain and overpowering feeling of violation had put me in a delirious, switched-off head space. I felt I had lots all control of my person and my body. He was fucking me like a sex-doll. In those minutes, I wasn’t myself, so I could only have been the whore he pictured me to be. I was just a feminine body in a bustier, stockings and high-heels.“Yes, yes, good faggot. Good faggot!” he shouted as the thrusts intensified. I could hardly take anymore.Then i felt warm wetness as let out a loud. I slid her pants to her knees and found a wet patch on her light-colored panty. Rubbing my hands over her panty made her nipples harder and wanted some support on it. So I used my left hands squeezing her nipples and right rubbing her clit.Her moaning increased. I had to stuff my towel in her mouth to prevent it heard by my neighbors. Instantly I removed her panty and started rubbing my fingers over her naked pussy. The neatly trimmed pussy was awaiting some more pleasure. So I inserted a. He turned to look at me.“Ok Mark, you get an hour. I should be done by then. I'll be waiting in the truck. If I’m not done, just wait for me in the truck. I'll be there soon. Have fun.”And just like that he was gone, down some side door into some other unknown. Or at least unknown to me. I continued to follow the lady until we were at a small blue side door. She opened it and beckoned me in.I walked in, and I never expected to see what I saw. There was a tall, beautiful redhead, wearing.