Eventually they left and I was left to soak up the sun. My pussy was leaking juices all the time, but the sun was drying them before they dripped off ...y feet.A couple of hours later a dirty, scruffy man came up to me. He looked like a vagrant, and a slightly retarded one at that. He had a good grope as well, and even got his dick out and tried to get it to reach my pussy. He didn’t appear to have the sense (fortunately) to realise that he’d have to have something to stand on to get high. I felt like a stuffed Thanksgiving Turkey. Adam pulled out his cock completely and I took a sigh of relief. Before I could relax, he shoved it again, this time even harder. I screamed again and tears started to come out of my eyes.Ashley saw me with pity in her eyes and she bent down to start playing with my nipples. She pulled, pinched and sucked it and it helped me a bit to relax. Before I knew, her other hand was on my sore pussy, rubbing it as Adam started giving strokes. He fucked me and. He examined her for some moments in silence, before asking, "Why are you here?"Sister Lucia didn't know what to say as her thoughts ran wildly over possible answers. Should she say she was a sinner? Should she say it was the Bishop's suggestion? Did the question only refer to her being in his study, in which case should she say that the servant brought her?It appeared that the question was rhetorical, as the Monsignor continued, "You are here because Mother Church has not finally decided that. He paused as the first golden rays of sunlight spilled through the window. Leaning against the counter with a distant look upon his face, the pleasures of the night before tumbled through his mind. She came out of her dream world, falling back into reality as she stretched her limbs and squinted her eyes at the brightness of the light, before once again closing her eyes. She could hear him preparing breakfast and trying to be quiet in the nearby kitchen of their cozy home. She took a moment to.