A touch of talc here and there and a dab of deodorant under the arms and I was ready to get dressed. I picked a light green polo shirt, a short denim ...kirt, light blue panties and a pair of sandals. Again, it was too warm for a bra so I didn't bother with one. I returned to the bathroom to put the towel in the linen basket. I opened the lid and saw my dress there complete with the damp patches in the front. The smell of semen was quite strong. I made a mental note to do the washing before Daddy. Sister Benedicta gave a brief nod, “It is my duty to be here.”Pointing to the raised dais in the rear of the small courtyard, Father Guilliame looked at the Sister of the Most Holy Order of the Most Blessed Virgin and asked, “Shall we begin?”“Yes,” she replied as she turned and moved to the appointed place.The Father followed the Sister, his hands clenched behind is back. He stopped once he had stepped up, his beady eyes following the sister. He licked his lips as she turned and faced him, her. However, on Wednesday night, as I slept, I was awakened by a hand touching my shoulder. It was my Mother, and I reached for the light that sat on my night table as I cracked my eyes open, trying to focus. Slowly, my Mother's body became more evident, and I was shocked by her appearance. Mom didn't have her robe on as usual but, Instead, was wearing a silky black teddy. Her breasts were halfway out, and I could see almost to her mound."What... What's going on, Mom," I said as I felt my dick. They beat me all over, chest, stomach, legs, ass, even my cock. I was screaming, my cock was very swollen, as were my balls in the cock ring.They stopped after about 15 minutes, I hung there, dripping in sweath, cover in more marks and welts(see new uploaded pictures). Both women knelt down and started to suck and lick my cock and asshole, getting me real wet.I was released and fell to the ground where I was immediately filled with a black cock in my asshole and one in my mouth. As this was.