I watch from the rear view mirror as she slides her long white athletic socks from her slender but tight legs only to grab a pair of formal black stoc...ings, bunching them around her toes before she drags them slowly up her thigh. I struggle to steady the car as I try to view the back of the car and the middle of the road at the same time. This, in turn, makes for a bumpy ride, tossing her side to side in the backseat which only makes her undress and dress even slower. Off comes the soccer. “Mmm, you have such a friendly nun,” I moaned. “She's just making me feel so welcomed at your convent.”“You filthy, lesbian hussies!” the woman shouted. She seized Sister Chastity Hope and hauled her bodily out of the cab, ripping the nun's mouth off my girl-dick. My shaft waved back and forth, glistening with my passion. “And you, you...”The older nun's jaw dropped.“M-Mother Superior,” Sister Chastity Hope sobbed. “I... I... don't know what happened. I was... was overcome by the need to... to. A woman answered.“Some one paged me.” I said.She hesitated.“Hello?” I asked. I recognized the voice but still I could not place it. My mind must have been clouded since I was lusting over Victors bod.“I must have called the wrong number.” and she hung up.Victor’s hot body was still on my mind and I grabbed a wadded up towel to masturbate while fantasizing about him forcing me to have sex. I was grinding away getting really wet. Then the pager went off again. It was the same number. I ignored. ”Don’s cock slid into Cookie easily. The cum from the others provided plenty of lube; even a little sloppy, but he didn’t mind. He needed relief.When Cookie’s eyes opened for a second, he assured her it was okay and it was just him. Once they closed, he added, “Yeah, by God, it’s just me and I’m fucking the shit out of you. We should have been doing this for years, Goddammit. Ohhhhh… you DO feel good, little sister; so fuckin’ good.”He took his time for about ten minutes, until he began feeling.