It was wet and mattedbut it looked beautiful to me. I was still laying on my back on thecouch. Ann went to the end of the couch and started crawling u... over me.My eyes were bugging out as she slid up my body and laid down on top ofme. MMmmmmm, this felt soooo good. I loved to feel her weight on me. Titto tit and pussy to pussy. She pressed down on me and we started to kiss.Our tongues danced against each other and I felt contentment. Ann wiggledher hips a little and settled in against my sex.. "Don't worry about it. I have seen a penis before," Sister Teresa said but she was worrying about it. She was very concerned over a certain wetness she was feeling deep in side her."Now what do you have to do to get rid of the erection?" Father asked bringing her out of her own thoughts."The only way I have found is to masturbate like this," Father John explained and he pumped his dick a few times to demonstrate.Sister Teresa very limited experience with men and this had been a long time ago.. "Why, Captain? Why risk yourself for me?" Because, my dear lady, I know that the South cannot win this war. Her sons are brave and determined, but the overwhelming numbers and industrial might of the North will prevail. Perhaps when it is all over I will need a friend. Besides," his face lit in a roughish grin, "You are too lovely to be decorating a gibbet."Suddenly there were noises out front. "Hasten," he commanded. "Out the back. I will delay them." I took one precious moment and kissed him.. She felt two hands, now, caressing her hips, then her stomach, and cresting her breasts as they lay completely unprotected in the open air. She felt palms on her nipples and fingers gripping her and massaging her tits in a way that was altogether unfamiliar to her; and despite herself, she liked it. She felt a soft moan parting her lips and escaping through her open mouth. "Maybe I should at least see him," she thought to herself. "There can't be much harm in that." The hands had stopped.