He was so overwhelmed by the sight he took no notice of there being another door to the rear of the cubicle.The feel of the sheer stockings on his leg... had his cock rigid; he slid the cool silky panties on to hide his excitement. The woman rubbed her bulging and aroused pussy as she peeped in at her prize as two large and shady figures passed her, going to the rear of the cubicle. As he stood in the cubicle, erect and excited at the look and feel of the white silk, the dominant woman whisked. I wiggled my hips and slammed my body back at him, trying to get more of it in me.Endlessly his cock slammed into my tight ass forcing more cries and squeals of exstasy from my lips. He held my hips firmly and pounded away at me, treating me like his own personal hole. He kneaded my ass as his cock thrust deep into my bowels again and again.“Who’s little bitch are you?’ He asked grunting as he thrust deep into my ass.“Whaaa….” I moaned, stunned.His cock stopped pistoning in and out of my ass.. Ten more seconds, I thought, and the doors will be opening for our level. Sorcha and Megan were following my lead, slowly lowering the zip on their coats, their breasts clearly visible. With a few inches of my zip left to open, I took a deep breath and quickly pulled it down. Two seconds later, the light above the lift door pinged once more and the lift shuddered to a stop. The doors slid open, I saw the girls' ski jackets were fully open, and I stepped forward through the open doors and turned. It was unbelievably hot and cumbersome. However, outside it would protect her against the cold more than almost anything else she could wear. Ernockt handed her a prayer book and protocol manual so she could learn to act like a real nun. Among other restrictions, whenever a nun was moving around and not carrying anything, she had to keep her hands together in prayer. Also, she was not allowed to look at the face of any man. She cringed at the ridiculous protocol, but realized the rules would.