The nuns wereold and quiet and spoke only of prayer or administration issues when theydid speak. Whereas behind him the young women who there for ref...gerather than prayer were in raucous conversation and occasional laughter.They would recognize him immediately if he did not keep his head down.To hide in his room was not an option. Only the old and the sick wouldnot take their meals in the dining room.The other place where he could go without fear of recognition, was thechapel. There he could. I gagged hard but he kept going, trying to get all the way in. “Swallow it boy” he said with a hard push. His full length penetrated into my throat, he held me there and slapped my face multiple times, then spat on my face and rubbed it around. He let me go and I gagged off of his cock, a big strand of drool hung from my chin as I gasped for air. Before I had time to catch my breathe he was in my throat again. He stood up and began to fuck my mouth like a pussy. It was so intense, I couldn’t. He only really got properly hard when he watched porn. The kind of lust that actually made him yearn and obsess. It was just so fucking annoying as he knew that things could be so much better.Josh had so many more and exciting things he wanted to try, but slowly he came to the depressing realisation that this was it; he would never see two cocks in his wife, he would never feel her tongue lick his arsehole or the thousand of other things he REALLY wanted to do.He once tried to fuck Stella while. Mai dekh sakta hun sirf ek baar to vo sochny lagi fir many kaha koi baat nahin mai sirf dekhna chahta tha ki kesy jata hai hai koi baat nahin agar aap ko hurt karta ho to fir vo boli nahin theek hai per jaldi karna or sirf aaj key liye many kaha agar kabhi fir bhul gaya to boli ki koi baat nahin fir bata dungi many fir apna lund dheery 2 choot mai dala condom laga kar or pura under dal diya fir mummy boli ki bus aisy many kaha isy sex kahty hai vo boli nahin fir under bahar dhaky lagaty hai.