As they waited Paul glanced at Orla and could see her kneeling ,it made him excited,he remembered the last time she was kneeling she had given him a b...ow job.His thoughts became filled with her mouth encompassing his fully erect penis. He slid his had onto his trousers and squeezed his penis and then it happened. "Orla and Paul,the Abbess Severia will see you now. Orla stood up,Paul stood up."Go to Room 5," the Nun beckoned them towards another corridor.Orla and Paul stood in an old classroom. We’re just mated. You and me, as close as we can be. And I love it.”I brushed her hair back from her face, holding it away, and kissed her. Long.“Brad, you meant that one...”“I meant all of them, Beck.”“This one’s special,” she said. “The way we just fit together. No urgency...” she sighed, verging on a whimper as she moved on me. “No urgency this time.”I kissed her again.“Love, Brad...”“It is. Always has been.”This time she initiated the kiss that bonded us together. She’s right. No urgency.. We've waited too long and I know you're ready for it." No! I told you I'm not doing that. I can't. In four weeks I'm going to be married and on my wedding night I want my husband to be the one who takes my cherry. I've waited this long. I want to be a virgin for him. He deserves that."Nick: "Let me bust your cherry now and on your wedding night, intercourse will be so much easier for the both of you." No. Just let me roll over on my tummy and take my ass the way you always do. You're the one. Her tanned shoulders led down to the suggestive contours of her breasts under the thin white sheet. And her waist plunged down before soaring with her hips half exposed, a bare leg pinning the sheets down. Just like in a James Bond movie, I thought. For a while we considered each other silently. It was different in the clear headed morning. I think we both wanted to say something, but neither knew where to start. You are so hot… I breathed. sweeping down over the sexy outline of her body my.