Well, I might as well admit it. I was standing in thehigh street, debating whether to go to the bar ( for food) or the garagefirst when I fainted.When... I woke up I was in a nunnery. No, that isn't the fate they reservefor unmarried mothers here, besides, I'm not showing yet and won't befor a while. It turns out the good sisters run a charity hospital,treating the destitute, the homeless, the poor and the uninsured andunder insured. In particular, as part of their mission to save childrenfrom. She was firm and soft and felt like purely fucking heaven. "This could go on all night, you know", she said as she flicked her tongue into my ear. "Nobody knows where I am and I know you never have anyone over, so I'm just going to tease you for as long as I fucking damned well please, until you beg for me. I've often wondered what you would be like as my fuck-slave, and now I'm about to find out." She straddled me and started to rock her hips back and forth, sliding the lips of her cunt. I slammed into the ground with him on top of me. We weigh about the same, but he felt heavier. Well, that was that. The last play of the day: me getting sacked. Talk about ending on a high note. The sky was blue. I stared at it, wondering if this was the end. There were some people leaning over me, and the view was spoiled. Painfully, I sat up and gasped. “Good stuff, Late.” Brett gave me a smug look, and walked away. Edie was there, looking very worried. The coach looked worried. Everybody. "I'll lean forward and you let him get a couple of breaths first and we will keep going". This carried on for what seemed an age until Janet obviously orgasmed on my face and finally they both got off me. I was sobbing and unable to move, everything hurt, my shoulders, my neck, my jaw and most of all my stomach.Kathleen knelt down and Janet squatted on the bed, "Fuck me Janet look at the marks my heels have made on him, he is going to have some serious bruises soon". She pulled me up into a.