We set our beers down and went upstairs.***When we were upstairs going to our bedroom, we could here from the first bedrooms, moans and the creek of t...e bed moving. "Wow they started pretty fast" i thought. I must have stopped moving because Stacey said, "Come on Kevin, what are you scared to have sex?" I shook my head quickly.***As Stacey went into the bathroom to do her stuff, whatever it is girls do before sex, i grabbed a condom and put it on pretty fast. My cock was getting bigger and. So I stepped closer and placing the broom handle across my shoulders I stood up and of course this tilted her further onto her back and left her supporting most of her weight on her elbows. Placing the small tapered end of the butt plug against her anal ring and slowly but firmly push until the end began to spread her anal ring. Centimetre by centimetre the object spread her anal ring wider and wider until it slipped inside; her anal ring looked so sexy as it seemed to gobble up and swallow the. She always enjoyed the attention and especially from me.She was a little flirtatious. We both use to flirt and compliment each other. She enjoyed it, and so did I. I pampered and cared for her when we went out together. We both got close as friends. We use to send casual hugs and kisses over texts. We shared our secrets and stories.Somewhere deep down, we started to have mutual feelings for each other. However, neither of us knew up to what extent. We still maintained our boundaries and stayed. While the scene certainly stimulated the nun, she didn't let that stop her from doing her job."Well, if it isn't Tiffany Tits and I Wanna Layla! Why does this not surprise me?" She looked sternly at Tiffany. "Dry your finger off young lady, and YOU!" she said pointing at Layla, "Get your clothes back on!" Sister Brute stepped back from the stall door as Tiffany, and then twenty seconds later, Layla, exited into the bathroom."Sister, I can... ,"The Principal put up her hand, "STOP! There is no.