Back in my childhood, I never regarded Matthew as a sexual object as such. Like all young siblings, we were put in the bath together by mum, but were ...ever ashamed of our bodies and never knew about any birds or bees. I recall we bathed together from when I could first remember until I was about 9 or 10 and Matthew was around 12 or 13. It was when Matthew started growing hair around his penis and scrotum that mum decided that we were old enough to have to bath separately. I very rarely saw him. I walked over to the door and opened it. As expected, there was a nun standing there, with Vonda behind her.She was five foot six with pale green eyes and a long narrow nose. With her habit on, it was hard to determine her exact age; but I estimated mid-thirties to early forties.She held out her hand. "Mr. Woodward, I'm Theresa Nettles."I took her hand and shook it warmly. "Please, call me Alex."Come in, Sister."She entered, her eyes darting around the room, probably looking for signs of. Was I really going to get gang banged? It was all happening so fast, I couldn't think straight. But I sure liked where this was going. I was getting hornier and hornier ...A few minutes later I finally got my first taste of a strangers sperm. The guy pulled his dick out of my mouth and ordered me to open up and stick my tongue out. Thick wads of cum shot into my mouth and also a bit on my face. I was so eager that I swallowed immediately. The taste and texture was far better than my own cum,. My dick was going to explode. Steve slowly went in and out of my ass; he was hitting a spot that was making me quiver. Rocky suddenly took his cock away from my mouth. “Let him taste his ass, and give Rocky some love”. I don’t what that meant, but it sounded nice. “Lie on your back” I lay on my back, wondering when I would get to feel that hard cock again. Rocky stuck his finger in ass, “So tight, better loosed you up a bit, said |Rocky.While he fingered me he sucked on my cock. He was great at.