I was glad that Fiona would be sharing the bus ride with me. "Are youok?" Fiona asked as I sat down next to her. "Yeah," I replied. "Justnervous." Don...t be, it'll be fine." She gave me a quick reassuring hug. I lookedat her, she was wearing her usual getup; ripped denim jeans and a red t-shirt that looked like it hadn't been washed in a while and her breastshung loosely, her sneakers were also in a bit of a state as well andsheneeded new ones. Her black hair was cut short and messy, looking. Lee. Mr. Lee was a retired gentleman in his 60’s while Mrs. Lee, in her late 40’s, was working as a clerk in a small local company. The couple lived alone as their only son was married and was now living with his wife. I immediately placed a deposit for the room as the place was conveniently located, fully furnished and reasonably priced, plus, Mr. and Mrs. Lee looked like really friendly people!So I moved in soon after and school started with lectures and tutorials and as usual, tons of. "You forgot the weight," Sister Pious explained."I shan't need it," I explained."Martha would you be so good as to flash your cunt at this good Curate," Sister Pious asked.."No that I won't!" she said but my cock was rising and the robe was stuck out like a tent pole was in it."Ah, maybe I need the weight," I agreed."Maybe you and Martha need to lie down father," Sister Emmanuel suggested."No, you're all right, I'll away and get the supper," I promised."You'll need money," Sister Emmanuel. She spread her legs, her hands guiding me to the promised land. She was ready as I slowly inserted myself where my tongue had previously been. That delicious sensation of being inside her almost shot me off too soon.I started slowly working him in and out as she grabbed my butt to get the rhythm she desired. When we synced she began massaging my back as I happily humped away kissing her lips, our tongues playing Twister.I tried thinking of anything not having to do with how good Claire felt to.