.” she breathed asif remembering that hot kiss we had shared in the theater. “Why don’t you have a boyfriend?” I asked and she...looked kindaembarrassed. “I don’t know,” she mumbled and was willing to let it drop atthat. But I was a bit curious. “Well,” I said as I reached out to stroke her cheek, “it’sdefinitely not because you’re not pretty.” She looked up at me surprised, “You really think I’m. The poor woman confided in me that the thing she missed the most was "taking it up the ass" as she so amusingly described it. I have to confess her pussy was rather average as those things go but she was an amazing rear-door discovery. I still feel her body vibrating beneath my legs with her never-ending anal orgasm that forced me to continue far beyond my normal limits. I confess I pumped the passionate ex-nun until we both fell to the floor covered in sweat and sticky juices.I also appreciate. I wish she could understand how that makes me feel.Can you imagine what it's like knowing that your own mother resentsyou? I've considered talking with her about it, but my mom's notexactly right in the head these days. However she's still set out myafter school clothes on my bed for me to change into. Funny how shestill doesn't trust me to dress myself.First I strip off my uniform, a task I somewhat enjoy since it itcheslike hell. Why any school would assign such uncomfortable clothes toits. He slowly beganto kiss and suck gently on eachnipple, making her start to breatheeven faster than before. He stopped suddenly, and reached down toremove her panties. He tossed themaside, too, and hekissed her once more on the lips. Ashe kissed her, he took off hisboxers and was fully erect. Before she could look at his 10-inch-longpenis, he entered her moist vaginaand slowly pushed all the way in.She moaned quite loudly when hedid this, mostly because he was sobig. He slowly pulled out about.