Actually, tears formed in her eyes. She was beyond speechless that the man she loved so desperately, so completely would actually say anything like t...at, let alone tell the world that’s how he felt about her. The fact that those words had won a trip for them to an island paradise was secondary to the pure joy and love she felt at him sharing his prose with her. Everything was set. Roger and Ellen were to fly to Miami with a short layover and head off to the beautiful resort of Amanyara on. The Kid slid into her slit like a sharp knife cutting butter. She melted in his arms and shuddered in that sense that an orgasm was fast approaching. Angelique was a lot more relaxed away from the others because there were no witnesses to her depraved desires. In fact, she even allowed her delinquent mouth to give voice to her kinky nature hoping that the Kid might even move his cock to her heated crack and test the tightness of her pretty pucker. The sounds in the forest were silent in her. Heather wentto her room. The next morning Heather looked at the certificate anddecided just to see what it was all about. Heather had a week beforeshe was to start her job anyway.When Heather walked in to the shop Heather saw jars holding all kindsof things, books and candles of all colors. Heather noticed a youngwoman behind the counter, the woman looked about twenty two or so. Shehad flowing strawberry blond hair and a great figure. She wore a blacksilk robe with gold threads running through. I had a perfect view of Sister Agatha’s fingers violating young Martha’s tender cunt and the view made me wet, thinking I would like to taste that myself when we return to our dorms. I began twisting my hand in the nun’s big cunt when it realized if I folded my thumb that would slip in as well, soon my entire hand was surging inside the nun and I pushed down and out making Sister Agatha writhe and groan with pleasure. Little Margaret was now bouncing up and down on the nun’s fingers and looked.