She felt his rock solid dick against her thigh, and was about to reach underneath all the priest-garb and give him a massage when Father Lawrence, the...boring priest who practiced celibacy walked in. They sprang apart and acted like good Catholics.Although Sister Megan’s wet pussy demanded otherwise, she turned back to Father Cameron and walked out of the sanctuary, her patent-leather nunnish shoes clicking on the floor as Father Cameron deflated and had a dull conversation on Thomas of Aquinas. It was dark out, and quite warm. However, the darkness wasn't helping her since the light was on and if someone were to pass by the house, she'd be in plain sight. Her pale skin gleamed with sweat from the heat and humidity. How, she thought, could it still be so fucking hot? Gotta love the heat waves.She had no idea how long her Mistress would leave her here. She'd been preparing for this weekend since last Friday, when she'd been given the materials and her instructions. She had no idea what. “Easy, eeaasssyy” Adam moaned…And then the last volley of jism shot out his pisshole all over Teresa’s silky large orbs.“Lets relax my pet” Teresa suggested.“God you drained my cock and balls” Adam answeredAdam took Teresa in his arms and gave her a light kiss on her sperm smeared lips.After such an exhausting day of planning the London trip with Adam, Teresa decided before leaving the office to take a shower in her private bathroom. In removing her two items of clothing, and seeing her. I looked disbelieved and Vinay was standing up and laughing.Bhavana: pointing the first girl introduces me “Bhavya, my cousin” – She looked very similar to Bhavana.Bhavana: pointing to other two girls “Shruti and Shweta, my friends” – All three had nice body structures and looked 20 to 23 years old.Me: “Holi hai” – and sprinkled colors all over their facesBhavana punched a water balloon at me and ran, before I could run Bhavya sprayed me with color water and ran. The other two girls look happy.