As she leaned forward, her bare thigh pressed against my cheek and my nose briefly brushed against the damp lace covering her crotch. I inhaled deeply...trying to taste her arousal with my nose and briefly pressing deeply into her wetness before she lifted just out of my reach. I momentarily tried reaching her with my craning neck but only the smell of her sex was within my reach. I lay my head back on the carpet, resigning myself to simply smelling her sweet scent. I was surprised when she. It felt so damn good an see I'm not a bottom type I'm more of a top but I got couris an wanted to bottom well it was amazing I rode him over an over I felt myself turning little sissy with the moaning an I was so hard I blew so much when I took it all. We used positions I laid on my back with my anxles on his shoulders an him in full control going deep an pounding my ass hitting my prostate I blew so damn hard it felt like I was in a different world for a min lol. After few more mins pounding. Exploring every little crevasse of your convent. Seeing what it’s like. I bet it’s ... interesting.”She shivered, licking her lips. “I ... well, maybe. It’s not really a place for outsiders. I can just drive you to York and...”I touched her thigh. Her words trailed off as I stroked her through the fabric of her habit. I felt her flesh. She felt sleek and warm. She glanced at me, her pupils dilated. She swallowed as I stroked up and down her.“W-what are you doing, Becky?” Sister Chastity Hope. He was used to Addie and the twins singling him out more than Linda as he had been the predominant male in their lives since they were young. Addie was always hugging or touching him, but today her attention was all consuming. He was thinking, ‘Linda could run around screaming and Addie would barely glance her way. She even laughs at my corny jokes which normally only rate a smile, or giggle at best. Today they get a full laugh, and then there are the hair flicks. Perhaps I should get a hair.