I stroked the nun's tunic, angry at myself and annoyed at my weakness, consulting my conscience and it beat me for these thoughts. Christine also star...ed at me accusingly, and I felt her eyes searching my face, exploring my contours and my hard duplicitous features.Not that I owned any pig's fat or hickory, or even a horsehair brush ... but I couldn't help but imagine them and her..."Please, monsieur. You want my lips? My tongue? You want to kiss my mouth? Monsieur, I give them to you. You've. As I watched her, I only thought of Melissa. Debbie tried but she sucked too hard on my already worn tip from masturbating so much that it felt painful. I pulled her up and removed her last piece of clothing off...her panties and pushed her on the bed. I dove in between her legs a buried my face into her wetness. Soon she gushed to my surprise and her exciting squealing was infectious. I really got into it and spent a considerable amount of time down there. I assumed she had had two orgasms. I can feel the head of his cock hitting my cervix and it hurts but damn it hurts so good. Jamal kneels in front of me and says "Suck my cock slut!" I open my mouth and have all 8 inches down my throat in a second. As Randy fucks my pussy Jamal fucks my face. I am in ecstasy. I feel an orgasm coming on and it rips through my body. My pussy spasms on Randy’s huge cock and his pounding keeps me cumming over and over again. I stop sucking Jamal and screamed my enjoyment. Randy began to fuck. I told Alex I was looking into a corset at a local shop and maybe one day he would get to see me wear one. That was a partial lie, I had ordered a corset. My last fitting was the day before and I was going to show my boyfriend my new outfit that night. I saw the light blue, over the breast, boned, full corset on my bed and frowned. ‘Well so much for my debut,’ I told myself. I was on the verge of tears again when my naughty mind came up with a plan. “Alex, make yourself at home, I will be just.