When it all began to subside, I was lying there limply, breathing heavily, momentarily in a state of exhaustion, still clutching his hand. I felt his ...and moving in my grip, raised my head, and opened my eyes. He was standing in front of me, his cock was fully erect now I knew the best was yet to come (or should I say cum?). I swung myself around on the bed and slid over to the centre of the mattress. I held my arms out to him.He sat down on the edge of the bed, running his hands over my. Her foot could only have been an inch away from my groin, I could feel the pull of my chinos as I moved it."I'm not an expert at this," I said, "tell me if you don't like something." Jack, for doing this, I'll let you off a lot."With my thumbs, I massaged the top of her foot, running my fingers along her soles. I alternated, between fingertips and nails. The nails got the slightest reaction, a gentle murmur and so I kept at it. My cock was getting harder by the second and I looked over to see. .. “Yes?”. Mother Superior’s tone was clipped, to the point. Pushing hard against the remarkably heavy door, Sister Magdalene entered, pushing the door shut behind her.“Mother.” she genuflected in obedience. Mother Superior cleaned the nib of the quill she had been using and carefully laid it down upon her desk. Sister Magdalene had no idea of Mother Superior’s age, only that she had been Mother Superior since she could remember. It was legend that she had never left the convent in all her life. "Lucky for you, I don't think they're interested in gobbling up a PC repair place. But at least you own your own business." Technically, I'm a one-quarter partner in the business." I corrected. "So how's your job treating you?" Like like an ordinary kid in a house full of honor-students." she admitted. "Yours?" It has its ups and downs." I said. "So, are you here looking for more sacrificial victims to the Corporate God?" She laughed."Not really, the boss has been on me to put pressure on one.