Ethel had pointed to another figure in the room,that figure was Bro.Anselm and he was going to witness their punishment.Giselle could see that look on...Bro.Anselm's face,as much as he was trying to look non interested in what was about to happen,he was failing,Giselle could see a grin on his lips and then it happen ,she saw Bro.Anselm stare at her,lick his lips slightly and move on his chair.Subconsciously the middle aged Monk had fixed Giselle with a stare,he had felt his penis become erect. Really fucking horny", as she put it, thinking about him having sex with other girls.10:30 The sex talk with Rose led us inexorably to her bed. It began, as it usually does with Rose, with gentle, sisterly touching. Nothing is ever hurried. A slow running of her fingers through my hair, perhaps, or the touching of our fingers across the table and the squeezing of a hand. An introduction to us slowly, tenderly, start undressing in front of each other. I see something new in Rose every time. The. He gets close to me, watching me from top to feet.“I like how that string bikini fits you. Especially when you spread your legs”“You... You watched me when I was on the beach, didn’t you?”“Sure I did.. I wanted to shoot some pictures myself, like the ones you sent me many times…”.He stands right in front of me. He’s younger than me but so much experienced. There’s a spark of pure lust in his dark, deep eyes.He walks past me, reaching me from behind, I can feel his hands on my hips as he starts. Big....." and with each of her thrusts it was if I was becoming just a little bit more joyusly hornier-- and I loved it. LaToya began grinding out orgasms and so did I.This went on for how long I wasn't sure until Latoya scooped me up into another position with her kneeling upright on the bed, my legs still wrapped around her ass for control, and both her arms around the middle of my back for support. My sense of balance was going haywire so I clutched onto the top of her back for added support.