She was horny, her passions triggered, her emotions at a new peak. The only thing that could satisfy both of us was a hard fuck. Without wasting any t...ime, I sat on her, gripping her between my legs. I kept circling my fingers around her pussy. She kept moaning, asking me to fuck her.I sucked her boobs softly and licked her nipples in gentle strokes. My one hand playing around her pussy and the other squeezing the nipple of her other boob. She rose in delight as I placed my finger on her pussy. Tams cock stretched my ass muscles wide always with his sheeer girth but it always felt so good as Ty sat in Tams chair and i licked his lovely cock clean.As Tam was pounding me Ty started to piss in my mouth and on my face ( a new one on me ! ) and i tried drinking some and sucking it as he pissed. It was a lot of piss and dark yellow in colour and quite musty.Tam pulled out and wanted to cum in my mouth which i was more than happy about and he spunked in my mouth and i swallwed it and cleaned. My life has become completely, totally, about sex, but at the same time, the conditions of how it got there, since this is a true story, need to be explained. I’ve delved into a lifestyle that most would only fantasize about, but never actually do. Its kind of like once something snaps and you are all in, you cannot retreat. And believe me, I don’t want to retreat. Like I said our sex life was fine. Long, sweaty bareback fucking. He’s vers, I’m a total bottom. We both consider ourselves. .. and Father Murphy?" Oh? And what about them?" John asked, wondering if she'd seen them in bed together."Well, Brother John? It's ... like? They're breaking their vows. I've seen them. And? And ... well? Father Murphy has ... like? He's even done it with one of the students. I think we have to go to someone and tell. Like, this is a convent and? Don't you agree, Brother John?" But, as she haltingly told her story, the perceptive nun could see that the monk's eyes were hotly surveying her body.