I took a moment to clamp both nipples. I wanted that extra pain, the fierce awareness; yes, that feels so good. I quickly pushed two fingers into my o...en juicy pussy, while using my other hand to play with the hoop. My clit was afire.I bounced on the couch, barely able to grasp what was happening to me. I fucked my hole deep, hard, and fast and I was in dire need now. As I continued to fuck myself and tugged and twisted my new toy, my moans became screams. I was about to come — and I knew I. After I made her cum, she would usually roll over and go to sleep leaving me unsatisfied. I would cuddle up to her snoring form and push my cock against her big ass and lay awake for hours wishing she would wake up and take care of me. If I ever got up to go take care of myself, she would immediately wake up and tell me she needs me to come back to bed so she feels safe before falling back asleep. When she did let me cum, she always made me eat her pussy til she came again afterward, even if. Looking down at me his eyes seem to glaze over in amazement and I find myself blushing at his deep interest in me.“I want to relish in this Bethany, will you let me?” he asks gently and I can only nod my answer because my surprise has actually rendered me speechless. I hadn’t expected him to ask for my permission but that he’d take me being there beneath him as my agreement.Our eyes stay locked on each other as he finally slides into me, my muscles tense as they stretch to accommodate his. She is still naked." Sandy saw Clegg's questioning eyebrow. "We have given her clothes but she ignores them. Anyway it's hardly like you to object! It's this way." Sandy gestured off to a side corridor and Clegg followed her.She led the way past a series of small sparsely furnished rooms, the nun's cells Clegg assumed.Clegg passed the door of another room where the sounds of blows and Sister Sarah's exhortations of "Repent!" were punctuated by garbled grunts.At the end of the corridor, Sandy.