"She said "It works. Most guys do missionary, 10 minutes, cum, zip up and go home." That’s why I do this. If the woman is satisfied, than I am."At t...hat time I went after her clit. I licked it, and sucked on it when it engorged. Then, went into her cunt with my fingers, feeling for her "G" spot. I knew I found it when she screeched, had a stream of her love juice erupt, and she said "Ohhhh, Gaaaaawwwwddd." She was breathing heavily and it took a minute for her to catch her breath. Then she said. I definitely like the new you, Mrs. G. It turns me on, when you take the initiative.’ Looking into my eyes, Carmen smiled and leaned up to kiss me again. I pressed her back down on the bed and she closed her eyes moaning as I pinched her nipple and twirled my tongue around hers. ‘Oohhhhh,’ Carmen whimpered into my mouth and caressed my hair as she pressed her mouth tightly against mine. We kissed some more and then I pulled away and began kissing her jaw, down to her neck until I reached her. I knew she had changed to more modern underwear to please me; perhaps I could get something she would like in that department. Lillian had arrived back at the hotel before me, and we went to the dining room for some tea. There I told her how I wanted to get something nice for my Catherine. She agreed it was a wonderful idea, and what did I suggest. Well I told her about the underwear she had worn when we met, and how I found it to be rather unattractive. Also about the ugly marks the rubber. Many times, right after giving me heck, a nun was washing the bird poop out of her hair.Sister Caroline was the only one who figured it out. We didn't mind her knowing, she was the only one who always took up for Denise and I. After we assured her that the birds were doing it on their own, she got a good laugh out of it. She thought it was funnier than we did!We were convinced that both of us would call the orphanage home until they turned us out at eighteen, so we spent years preparing for it..