Joe rushed in, throwing himself on top of the hapless nun. Sister Mary Katherine saw Sister Dominic disappear under the big man's body. She could hear...the nun's screams, the resounding sounds of slaps and the woman's resultant cries of pain.He was saying terrible, wonderful things to her about her body as he began fucking her."She's gonna have her own fun. Don't worry about that bitch. I'd be worried about myself if I were you," Jack warned, dragging her from the room by her hair.Sister Mary. Shrieking, the girls jumped out of the shower, wrapping themselves together in one large cottony white towel. I got out of the shower and dried myself off, watching my girls as they warmed up. “I cannot catch a fucking break. I’m bursting with cum.” “How about you join us in our big, fluffy towel and warm us up, then we’ll be happy to suck and fuck until our mouths and pussies are flooded with your hot cum.” They opened their towel and I gladly walked in between them relishing in their bodies. Not now.”Amélie pouted.“Sure?”Antoine nodded to his right. On the right side of the ship, “starboard,” Amélie knew that much, Captain Beauchamp was surveying the horizon. He turned to the two of them and frowned. Amélie took the hint and stepped back.“Tonight, Antoine.”“Tonight, Amélie.”She walked away, giving her hips a little shimmy as she did so. This was playing with fire, she knew that, but she couldn’t stop herself. She wasn’t really Capitaine Amélie, that was a joke. She was something. In subsequent occasions I settled down for the show...I watched in wonderment at those beautiful breasts swung, shook and even got longer with your every motion as you bent over. That day in the vineyard your nipples appeared hard, swollen and even a bright shade of pink. I sure hoped then that I could touch them and even put my lips them. With this sharing of thoughts I think now that I am responsible for making up to to you lost opportunities for sex!” “Well son, I will take you up on that.