"She certainly did," smiled Phillipe innocently, the double entendre unnoticed by his sister and father, but his mother squirming uncomfortably."Did y...u two have a good visit?" We... uh..." Helen replied, again at a loss for words."Actually she came to have a talk with me," said Phillipe."What would she want to talk with you about?" Oh, you'd be surprised. Actually we found we had a lot to share with each other." Again the statement had a double meaning only for Helen who looked at her son in. "She probably has already under her habit ",Samantha replied."I bet she is going to really enjoy spanking you,you must be the same age as her,"Caroline giggled."The Nun's and Monks of that Monastery are always strict,they will spank anyone,but something tells me that she will enjoy you over her knee more than me!" Samantha said.Caroline closed her eyes as Paul began to cry out."Fuck ,he can take it,I wish we had experimented a bit more with BDSM !" Samantha said."I can't bare it,she is really. Karen let out alittle yelp and jilly began bouncing karen on it. karen was moaning loudly awith every thrust.'come on karen, you know im going to make you gush' jilly laughedI could hear the squelching and slurping of karens wet pussy on that strap-on, and I was so hard and wanted to cum so as jilly fucked karen, i put karens dirty knickers over the tip of my cock and wanked myself. I could hear karen getting breathless and panting and I was on the verge of cumming, I couldn't help myself, but. .:.September: the sky was a brilliant blue, that kind of pure, perfectly rinsed blue you see in early fall on cloudless days, the clear cobalt prelude to brassy October. I had just left my advanced composition course that I attended three days a week in the campus jewel, the Cathedral of Learning, a gothic landmark of startling vertical zoom. I cannot, with any certainty, characterize my mood or feelings leading up to that day, though generally those first few weeks seemed to be a cache of.