From now onwards, the story will be posted in Kareema’s viewpoint.Story Starts19 June 1987 Friday:I was awake since 5:13 am. Gladly, after Gihan and... his henchmen ran off, nothing of that sort happened to me or Anita, again. We got ready and the phone rang. I answered it.“Hello, who’s this?”“Oh hey, Kareema, it’s me, Banduka. I’m coming to take you two to the office today.”“Oh yeah, sure Banduka, thank you.”“Not so fast, Kareema. I need a favor from you.”“Well, I guess I know what kinda favor. ” While stroking his cock he said “What you got panties on? That’s not a problem with me.” I let my khakis fall to my ankles and stood before him in my off-black pantyhose. “You are wearing pantyhose! That is so fucking hot man! Your legs are sexy as fuck! Turn around; let me see your ass. Fuck! I’d love to fuck your ass through your pantyhose!” I quickly answered him that I wasn’t up for him fucking me. I told him he was just too big for me and I wasn’t about to fuck in a restroom. He looked. The Abbot had sometime to wait before his next subject arrived,it was during his private time that he liked to peruse the Annals of the Monastery and gorge himself on the accounts written by past monks of how they disciplined the boys and girls that came to them to receive a most delicious discipline. The Abbot went to his shelf and took down a thick ledger,he blew the dust from the cover and ran his finger slowly along ,title;' THE WRITINGS OF THE VENERABLE DOMINICUS,1870'.The Abbot returned. I then again started to fuck her. She again started to moan. I had a different feeling on my dick when I started fucking her. I could feel the wetness, her tight walls rubbing on my dick.I started to pump her faster, and I felt that I am about to cum. I asked her where I should come. She replied on her face. I lifted both her legs and started to fuck her hard. After fucking her for few minutes, I was about to pull my dick out and rush onto her face.I felt Sarah locking my hip with her legs. She.