Sister Mary Cecile won’t help at all. And Sister Agnes wants most for her to be the one that does too. So, your flirting with Mary Cecile makes Agne...s the angriest, which causes me to spend even more time with Sister Agnes.” She tented her hands, looked deeply into my eyes, and said, “I need you to service Sister Kathleen and Sister Mary Celeste for me, Toby.”She reached inside her other sleeve and pulled out another hanky then another. These two are permeated with Kathleen’s and Mary Celeste’s. “Got damn! That shit big as hell Webb. Don't get mu-fuckin' crazy and hurt me.”“Man, shut up and put this in your mouth.” I chuckled as she crawled forward to the edge of the bed and took my dick into her mouth. She couldn't really deepthroat so I just made her suck me just to see her submit which was fun cause Theresa had a bit of an attitude. I put my hands on the back her head and started ramming my dick head toward the back of her throat just to make her gag and get a feeling of who was. It seemed like days, but inreality it was only two hours. Two long, cringe-inducing hours.The girls finally tired of their makeup and showed them off to oneanother. Each giggled as they saw the masculine men reduced to whiningbabies as they complained about itchy cheeks and eye pokes. It was atough go for all of them, but the alternative was a group of cryingbanshees who would surely tell their wives that they were being mean tothem for refusing.The girls did their best but they looked like. "Ok, whatever.", I replied as I looked over my shoulder, seeing her turn around to walk away. I noticed you wasnt wearing panties anymore. "By the way, you have a nice cock.", she said as she walked out."What the fu.......", I whispered to myself. I finished up my shower and put on some shorts and a t-shirt before going back down stairs. Erin had already taken the pie out of the oven and set it on the counter to cool. As I walked into the kitchen, I noticed she was sitting on the counter in the.