My first ever mature boob touch, ufff.Then I made her sleep on the bed, I went above her slow and steady kissing her neck, licking her ear lobes, poki...ng her inner thighs with my Tool.She was feeling my tool , I came to know that with her expression,She closed her eyes, and was biting her lips, her hands were just above my ass, this went for another 15 mins or so, I had it in my mind that I will enjoy her to the core . After licking and kissing of the upper part of her body I slowly came to her. She was full of pleasure with my touch and lifted a little from the ground and kneel towards the dressing table. I got more close to her, with my hard dick slowly rubbing just over her kissable ass, my one hand holding her from her belly, pulling her towards me, and another hand moved her hairs from one side of the neck and gave a passionate kiss between her neck and shoulder. She placed her one hand on my cheeks as my head was resting on her shoulder, we both looked in the mirror into each. Today was a day that the Archbishop was due to give the girls a talk about the value off remaining chaste and pure until they joined in holy matrimony with a suitable Catholic male with a good job and the right attitude for copulating with the express purpose of producing new Catholics to propagate the faith.Tammy and Susan, the two “bad girl” charges of Sister Agnes were up to their usual funny business and the other girls were laughing at their dirty jokes about this boy or that boy and how. This was the first time I notice him. He was about 5 feet 8 inches, although a well-built man. He looked shorter compared to her reasonably tall 5 feet 7 inches hot-ass wife.But regardless, the wink made me think and gave me hope and courage.The couple had done their homework. They knew that I work from home while my wife had to go to work. On the same afternoon, I heard my doorbell ring. I was in the middle of the work wearing comfortable navy blue shorts and a white t-shirt. I opened the door.