Or maybe she didn't and she just didn't care one way or the other. He was merely a toy that she used to amuse herself, and now she wanted her friend t...o share in her amusement.He obeyed Irma and he remained stretched out on the carpet. When Irma and her friend approached him, he looked up and he saw an attractive woman who appeared to be Irma's age. The woman smiled down at him. "Hello, George. I've heard a lot about you."Then her amused eyes shifted to his groin, and George blushed when he. She gazed upside down at all the diplomas he had on the wall. He buried his face in her pussy. It was fresh, clean and wet. Her lips were tight. He thought… “Dave must fuck this pussy at least five times a week. It is one fine piece of ass!” “It doesn’t look like even one k** came out of it, let alone three!” His cock was about 7.5 inches and he had a hairy set of balls. This guy doesn’t shave anything. He’s old school.“She said, I don’t think we should be doing this!!” He said, “Its. She’s looking past me now, I guess into Sister Margaret’s eyes. ‘And we must not keep them out too late, of course. I think an hour would be enough, don’t you? I believe Mother Superior would agree.’Sister Margaret just snorted, but she released our ears and we were able to go back into the school. A few years later I would figure out that Sister Juliet and a couple of the not-so-old older nuns, including the principal, who was also the superior of the convent,. I thought my life was over as we drove out into an apple orchard. Thomas looked at me and said 'no one is working the orchard this time of year so we should not be disturbed'. Thomas drove deeper into the orchard and stopped the car. 'Alright David, come out this side. Do as I say and we can have fun', Thomas said. I slid across the seat as he exit the car and stood there waiting as he went to the trunk 'David, come back here with me, hurry up, I don't like repeating myself'. When I reached.