Give him a proper welcome to our convent."Sister Anne did not answer, at least not with words. I felt my penis bump the back of her throat as she gagg...d on my manhood. It felt so good. I didn't want it to stop.I struggled internally with my dilemma. I needed to stop this! But every time I moved to push Sister Anne away, my hand went to the back of her head instead of the front. My hips rolled back and forth and I felt her tongue caress me with each stroke.Twenty years of celibacy went down the. "Mom, Caireen asked if you would like her to help you on that, but Isaid no, I?m hoping you?re okay with that?"Mom smiled at me. "I know you wouldn?t be comfortable with me feedingyou like that, so no worries."I sighed in relief. During this conversation Mom had stripped theblanket sleeper off of my body and pulled the soaked diaper off. I wassoon in a dry diaper and Mom found a cute dress to put onto me withoutany tights. With that my day began and I alternated playing with Lily,eating,. This time span is about the age of the motorway. Maybe this has been here all along, but has only become apparent once the road was opened. So if that is the case is it a two-way portal? How often does it occur, when does it occur, all these questions were going through my mind. Will I be able to tell and will I be able to pass back to my own time. This is what I will have to watch for and note any strange happenings. Meantime I will have to make do the best I can.Once all the food was cooked,. She squeezed Miyu’s firm cones, loving the pleasure translating across the other futa’s face. She slid her fingers to the small, dark-brown nipples. She rolled them between her fingers.Miyu’s pussy grew juicier.“Yoshiko-chan,” she moaned. “Oh, yes, that’s so nice.”“Uh-huh,” Chris said as she grasped Yoshiko’s girl-dick, stroking it.Yoshiko groaned, her pussy clenching. She bucked, pinching Miyu’s nipples harder. The Japanese girl squirmed, thrusting her hips, slamming her cock faster and faster.