I look into his eyes, smile and part my legs even more, allowing my dress to ride up further on my thigh.Andrew’s fingers gently glide up to the hem... of my dress, then back down. The next pass moves upward along the top edge of my inner thigh, just under the hem and back down to my knee. My nipples extend outward, growing until the nubs push against the lace bra.The familiar tingle begins to stir in my sweet spot as Andrew teasingly moves his fingers once again up my thigh. My breathing quickens. In my own terrible loss, I had put my daughter into a position of thinking she had to satisfy me sexually. I hadn't said or done anything mind you, it was all from her observations of my love life and my actions.My mind was whirling around and I couldn't concentrate on any one thing for more than a few seconds. What I had done with my daughter, hell, even with her friends, was something that had really never crossed my mind. First there was the age difference, their looks, and so many things. While I would never accuse other such church entities of the kind of behavior going on at St. Bart’s I learned that nuns are human beings who are subject to the ambiguities of the human libido.Sister Natalie, my Cassie as I have always fondly remembered the woman, thru sacrifice, hard work, and strong leadership made it to the level of Mother Superior. She ran a taut ship in every aspect of her calling except the ability to resist the extreme lure of her sexuality. By way of her powerful. He grabbed me by my waist, pulling me closer to him. I felt his lips kiss my inner thighs softly. It felt amazing. Just as I looked over at Drell who was stroking his dick with his hand, Darren buried his face in my pussy. I gasped as his tongue flicked over my clit. I motioned for Drell to come over to me. He climbed onto the bed, his knees by my head. I moaned as Darren ate my pussy. Drell moved in closer, his dick aimed directly at me. I propped my head on a pillow as I kissed the tip of his.