After letting my mammoth erection subside, I put on only a pair of shorts and went downstairs; carefully forming the response I ought to give my forme... teacher. She was in the basement as she had said, getting the washing machine ready for the clothes. “Ma’am, I’m so sorry you had to see that, it won’t happen again,” I blurted out. “No, dear, it’s alright. It’s my fault for not knocking before turning up,” she replied sounding very understanding. “But still I feel ashamed of being in that. People race to and fro, picking up parcels, buying food, selling livestock, looking at trinkets and shiny baubles that sly vendors pawn off at twice the price they were acquired for. The sun makes its slow trek across the sky and the afternoon turns into the evening. The marketplace begins to empty. The merchants and shopkeepers close up shop and start to head home. Soon, as the sun disappears, there is not a living soul wandering the familiar streets, aside from thieves and cut-throats that. Toro was buried to the hilt in that hairy blonde pussy of hers, and by how she screamed and was acting he had buried that knot up into it, as he now lay over her cuming like everything up inside her pussy.Oh her head throws and screams and cries, timed perfectly to my seeing that big sack of balls of his jerking up and down, knowing all to well exactly what that meant.I could not see anything right up between them at all, though I sure wanted to!But I stood right there in that doorway watching. Where Martha was a strict adherent to rules Natalie had learned them well enough to know how to break them properly. Being decisive also helped. Natalie was a natural leader who usually got her way when most others backed off.As two young women, Martha and Natalie talked together and became each other’s confidants. Natalie told Martha she was committed to being a nun but was not committed to doing it by the book. The younger nun was shocked when she asked Martha how she handled her sexual.