" What's life like in the Convent?" Austere. Very austere. There are no distractions from the main purpose of worship. There is no television, no shop...ping, no parties and definitely no men. Indeed, had you been a male friend of Binta's, it would have been a much more difficult excursion to organise or even gain permission to do so."The Convent was no less austere in appearance than Chadora's description of its daily routine of prayer, bible readings and good deeds was in activity. At first, Ana. She moved further to avoid the feel of my dick on her ass. But I moved further to fell my dick on her ass coved in the palazzo. Now she had no choice but to feel my dick.“Be quick,” She said.“What? I mean, in what sense?”“Wash potatoes quickly,” she cleared.I then finished washing potatoes, feeling my dick on her ass to view her deep cleavage. I put the potatoes aside but didn’t move from my place.“Move, Priyesh!” mami said.“Please, mami, let me stand like this till you finish your dishes.”“No,. So off I went to the bathroom while leaving my hot girlfriend who was only 22 now with Sergio and August his friend. When I came back from the bathroom they had my Monique already naked and Sergio was already fucking her. What a scene! My dick was hard as a rock watching my beautiful girlfriend enjoying herself with Sergio's 10 inches fucking her. Then Sergio asked if August could fuck her now to which surprisingly she said NO! I'll suck his dick but I don't want him to fuck me. So she did. But Karen ... she was a big-time talker and yeller. Her yells were on the order of "OHH, OHH, OHH." I mean like constantly for 30 to 60 minutes as their bed creaked under John and Karen's body weight. But the words that most often I paid attention to had to do with her boyfriend's cock. Huge, monster, baseball bat, club, nightstick, ram, and tree trunk, were just a few. I looked at my own big dick, and thought "Mary never called it a "tree trunk!" Let me talk about Karen's boyfriend, John. He.