When Brad died, at first I did not want to do anything with any man. Then as time went by, I could never get courage to do it with any one.” “Then... how come with me?” I asked. “You look just like Brad when he was your age” she replied with a smile and planted her lips on mine. It answered a lot of questions. I started to push my prick in her again and could feel wetness flowing. The kissing was making her relax and finally I was in her. As soon as I was fully in her she told me to hold still so. I just stood there watching. Lyla was rubbing Shelby’s back soothingly.“Oh sweetheart, you are a mess,” She told her, “let’s hop on the shower and I’ll wash your back.” Shelby didn’t reply, she just stood up and walked into the bathroom. Lyla followed her. I collapsed into the bed and fell asleep just as I heard the water start.In the middle of the night I awoke, needing to take a piss. My eyes were still shut as I stumbled into the bathroom. Walking back to the bed they were open slightly. I. "Now my girl I want you to leave the Confessional and go to my study,I will join you presently," the Abbot said."Yes,Father Confessor,straight away," Sanne said,what was she feeling,was it excitement?She stood outside the Abbot's study,there was four boys and five girls already waiting outside,like her waiting to be punished for some wrong doing. They waited for a few moments before the Abbot came shuffling along the corridor,his habit swishing from side to side as he walked slowly.He stopped. Now I’ve never had anal sex before so I was way outside my comfort zone. I felt I needed to come clean and confess this to Stella. She seemed please with my honesty and began to explain how and what to do. She lathered more oil on her butt hole then put plenty more on my shrouded cock and bent over holding onto the bench for support. “Ease it in slowly” she said - WOW what a feeling this was as tight as tight can be and a little painful at first for me. Stella’s anal experience meant she moved.