I found out later that so was my wife, but that was because Steve brought her to the type of climaxes I had never even gotten her close to. He was a s...illed lover and had a long, fat cock that filled and pleasured my wife in the ways I could not. She told me later that he met her at the door, told her not to look back, and then said nothing until they entered the room. There he took her over to the middle of the room and standing in front of her kissed her gently while he pulled her close. She. ", he almost barked.She gripped her legs behind her knees and did as instructed. The painter pulled a bottle out from a table drawer close by and poured some of it into a hand, and more onto her anus. It was hardly necessary. The nuns pussy had already doused her anus with lubricating juice, the large dark patch on the cushion under her being witness to her arousal too. As he glazed his shaft with oil she understood his intentions."No David, not there! No please!"But he had gone too far he had. She sighed, "I need to get my PJ's." she said walking outside to see the rain had not let up. She opened her trunk and took out a bag. When she got back into her room she went directly to the bathroom. She emerged after a few minutes in an white almost see through night gown that went to her upper thighs. The dark peering eyes under her bed could see her short bush through the gown that hung low to show cleavage.A crackle of thunder climaxed outside as she grabbed the kerosine lamp and matches. “Jett has to work from god-awful until two on Saturday. That means we need to have the house cleaned up tomorrow and Saturday morning.”“I’ll do it,” I moaned.“Wrong. You’ll help. We are having guests Saturday. All of us. Will anyone be gone?”“Char and I are working breakfast and lunch, so we won’t be home any earlier than Jett,” Jas said.“I’m clear. I wanted to invite my mother over to hear me play Saturday morning. She always wants to make sure I’m practicing,” Ariel said. “But I can do.