"Another reason why I needed a car was to ward off the competition. Competition in this case meant another guy. His name was Jerry and his last name w...as some Greek name I never could pronounce. Acropolis or Metropolis or something. Sounded Greek to me. His family owned the only diner in town, the place where literally everyone from criminals to cops hung out. Owning the only diner in town meant the family had money. More money than brains I always thought, but that would be a whole other story.. “It is I and I alone who will do the corrupting of young girls in this school.”The sister sat in a char and spread her legs wide, looking at me she said” now you little slut, you will make much pleasure by licking and sucking my cunt and you sweet Margaret will shower your sucking tongue on my nipples. Do you understand?” I felt a blush creeping into my cheeks as Sister Agatha spoke. Margaret looked over at me, a similar flush staining her cheeks. But, even embarrassed as I was I kneeled. As I looked up and saw this Lady standing under the shelter of the tent with the rain pouring down, she apologised for the intrusion and that her dog had woken me. I looked her up and down as I noticed she was a very attractive mature Lady in her 50’s, she had a tweed skirt on and a waxed cotten jacket, I invited her in and as she removed her wet coat and head scarf she climbed into the tent with me and went to sit on the cushions, she slipped and her skirt lifted and revealed her stockings and. ...please may I suck it," she cooeda knowing smile on her face.She knew damn well that I would not last long if she did! So I made adecision a wicked smile on my lips."Go on bitch, suck my cock....I can't wait to fill that slutty mouth withspunk," I growled.At this she kissed up the shaft and then sucked down half my cock. As Isuspected my balls began to tingle and I grunted my pleasure and filledher mouth with spunk. She avidly guzzled it down crooning her ownpleasure. Knowing how sensitive I.