Again, he engulfed my cock and was soon bobbing up and down. His rhythm became faster. He seemed to be in a hurry now, needing my release into his eag...r mouth. My hips bounced up and down, matching the bobbing of his head while his sucking and stroking soon pushed me over the edge. I squirted load after load into his mouth and down his throat. We both groaned with pleasure while he sucked my cockhead and pumped out every last dribble. Not a drop escaped, he swallowed it all. When I am nearly. I looked across at the next table and noticed that one of the group seemed to be missing. I felt a hand begin running up my nylon clad legs,slowly getting higher and higher.Now I felt my knees being caressed and soon the hand moved slowly yet higher. Above the knee, onto the thigh and slowly lovingly onto the soft flesh above my nylon stocking top. It stopped here for a while and I slowly opened my legs wider as the hand reached higher and higher. Now it reached my panties and began to caress. The room was large and warm, dimly lit by candles. I noticed two other women sitting on an old couch, recognizing them as fellow nuns, in spite of the lack of illumination. "You know Sister Anne, and Sister Marie" Katherine said from behind me. "They were the ones who discovered the problem." So where are these pipes I'm supposed to snake?" I asked innocently. Both sitting nuns, flipped open their habits, exposing their naked breasts and pussies. "Right here!" the both exclaimed,. But sexual deprivation clouded one's sense of fear just to enjoy a few fleeting moments of pleasure. I felt relatively secure he was not a secret member of The Party as their members tended to look the same. I am not sure how he felt about me but he seemed happy to join me.But how long before he was purged from whatever position he held. These encounters were always tainted by sadness. Even with his cock half way down my throat the pleasure was mixed. His cock inched further down my throat and.