I felt the texture stick and clump together as I stuck my tongue through and around the stringier parts. I opened my mouth and showed him what he had ...left inside me before swallowing slowly. He tasted bitter and pleasant, I felt the warmth run down my throat, into my belly. --- He was tired, and so was I. Looking at each other, we both sat with our legs off the bed in a moment of silence. His breathing was still intense, I was further along with catching mine, but still; my chest heaved. Anslem was smiling and getting great pleasure from spanking Dean.He was now yelling everytime she brought her hand down on his red,sore bottom."Some boy's bottoms are made to be spanked," Sr.Anselm said.Dean wasn't sure what he had just heard,but he knew that the Nun was enjoying spanking his bottom.He felt himself been aroused and felt his penis throb everytime she touched his bottom.Finally it ended.Dean heard Sr.Anselm breathing heavily and almost squealed with excitement.He guessed she had. I took out a condom from my bag and showed her me putting it on my pecker. She watched. I then began untying her feet from the rope until they were free. She didn't kick me or anything which made me glad. She did move them as to get feeling back of her feet.Kelly was 33 years old, a blonde girl just like Laura but she was much older. Her tits were much bigger and her nipples were dark brown. She had blond hair which reached up to her boobs. Her pussy was really pink. Her skin was perfectly. I loved every second of it as I felt goosebumps emerging on my skin. We drank and talked as the night got going, while Rodney kept on touching my creamy white legs. Suddenly I felt my phone vibrate. It was a text message from my husband saying, "Babe, what the fuck is Rodney doing touching your legs like that! Tell him to stop or I will!"I texted back, "Babe why are you getting so worked up? It's all right, Rodney's a friend. He's my friend too. He's just being nice. Don't be a dick, remember.