The Monk opened the door and ushered the friends inside.John entered the room first and was noticed a Nun wearing a full veil and long habit standing ...at the top of the room.As the six friends filed into the room they all became aware of the canes,leather straps and school desks in the room. They stood in the room,the Nun looked very stern although Oliver would later swear to a slight smile on the Nun's stern lips.The Monk closed the door and the Nun spoke."My name is Sr,Ethel and this is Pater. Dan knew shewas wearing stockings rather than tights because, in alater shot in the office, she bent over and exposedstocking tops. That was his second favourite, theother one being a simple front on shot which he couldpicture simply by closing his eyes, he'd looked at itso often. Her thick, shoulder length strawberry blondehair framed her lovely face, what could be seen of itat least. She was wearing wrap around dark glasses tocover her eyes, and a translucent white organzayashmak to hide the. " No?" the referees and other captains echoed."Your team's a joke," I told the other captains as I took off my helmet. And we won't share a field with him." I pointed toward the coach on the Panther sideline.I looked straight at Mr. Metzger. He was half surprised, half mad and half amused, and I know that's three halves. "We forfeit."I turned, raised my arm over my head, extended my forefinger, made three small circles and pointed toward the locker rooms. On our sideline, the Rebels started. Clearly, she knew what she wanted. She arched her back like a gymnast, to meet the base of my cock. I'd not had a partner before who had done such a thing with me. Her experienced cunt swallowed my shaft completely, and her Kagels were a great massage for my cock. When she'd withdraw by lowering her ass to the mattress, the grip of her Kagels pulled on my cock - intensifying my pleasure (and, I suspect, hers). She stopped suddenly, and lay flat on the mattress. "Pull my legs over your shoulders.