The door was ajar and as I approached the room I could hear the gentle moans of Zara. I slowly opened the door slightly further and watched in awe as ...my best friend was licking her beautiful smooth pussy. His face was buried deep into her as she was lying on the bed on her open white bath towel. He didn’t stop to acknowledge my entrance, just continued to devour her sex. I stood above her head and dropped my towel revealing my pulsing member, as she looked up at me with uncertain expression. “I shall remember you in my prayers every week.”“Thank you,” mumbled Abigail, looking at the floor. She was afraid that if she looked into his eyes she would lose control of her emotions.“Maybe I will see you…in the chapel on Sunday,” he went on.“We will both look forward to seeing you there every Sunday from now onwards,” said the Abbess, slightly tartly, as if she did not have complete faith in his good intentions. “Now I think it is time for you to go.”“Goodbye, Abigail, and thank you. His hand move to the back of my head and his fingers entangled in my curly blond hair as I stroked him only inches from my mouth. His hips bucked wildly trying to get his cock closer to my mouth. Finally I kissed the head gently and let my tongue trace the underside of his swollen head. He grabbed his cock firmly and started rubbing it across my lips and tongue."Por favor, no me dejes así!" he begged. I stuck my tongue out and licked the head again, then opened my mouth and let his cock slowly. After about a half hour, I was finished. Her head was covered withrollers. I put a hair net over her rollers to keep them in place. Icould not wait to see how we were going to turn out. She took me overto the mirror and we stood side by side. For the first time we realizedthat we looked more like sisters than Laurie and I did. I told her thatI thought she was uneasy about kissing me because it was kind of likeshe was kissing her sister. Jennifer laughed and said "Yeah, maybe youare right. We.