My back arched up and I felt my orgasm wash overme. I moaned in complete pleasure, unable to form coherent thoughts orwords. I loved the feel of him...erupting inside me and emptying his loadinto me as we came. I slid down along the bed so I could lick myhusband's cock clean. I savored the taste of our combined love juiceson his cock. I then made my way back up and snuggled into my husband'swaiting arms.My husband didn't keep me in his arms for long. I saw him reach for thenightstand and. Shortly after she climaxed, she fell asleep.The next morning she didn’t talk much at breakfast. She was too freaked out by the whole situation.“Honey are you okay?” Her mom asked.“Yeah I’m fine, just kind of tired, that’s all.” She responded. “Well, I better get to school,” As she got up from the table to walk out the door.The school day lasted forever. She was just so god damn horny. Her panties were soaking wet with excitement. She had to get a pass to the bathroom to relieve herself. . I always revert back fully on aSunday evening. Why don't you come around once you've changed and I cantell you about the mysterious Monsieur Le Duc?" Angie entered her roomwith her normal flashing smile to me and gave me a knowing wink.I entered my room and quickly discarded my working clothes and wasrelieved to step into a hot, invigorating shower. My body, modified as itnecessarily had been since my introduction into the 'House' full-time, wascompletely hairless, including my head. It was. Sister Marie had long been my favorite nun, mostly because she was young and pretty but also because she seemed to really like me. She had a habit of tussling my hair and smiling at me in a friendly manner and once, when the priest had been angry and sent me to the rectory to work off some demerits, Sister Marie had come back and brought me a glass of milk and a couple of cookies.I was curious why Sister Marie would be going into the confessional so late in the evening so I snuck up the side.