The thirst is unbearable, the flakingwax a foul taste and unwanted reminder of the day. She is home. Pushing herselfup against the bars, she spreads h...r legs before her, rubbing away the fatigue.She was wearing heels this time last week. She had her own skirt. She had alife. Remembering this was worse than remembering the pain. Worsethan experiencing it, in some twisted and inexplicable way. A way that mattered. With a sigh, Sinead rolls onto her sideand waits. Hours pass. **** He returned. Afterwards, Fr. Bauer offered me a simply-wrapped present to mark the occasion. When I tore away the paper, it was a rosary, the one I still have and use to this day. Then, very diffidently, he asked me a question. “Kurt, your eyes – ““Yes, Father?”“Unless I have begun imagining things, they have been glowing from the moment I baptized you. Has such a thing ever happened to you before?”“Yes, Father,” I mumbled, bowing my head and closing my eyes so that he could no longer see that shameful. I know you're nervous and confused, but it's okay."She started stroking my dick and turned to Linda and said, "How about it? Do you want to go first?"Linda said, "Oh yes!" She bent forward and let Mom insert my cock in her mouth. Then Linda took my cock in her hands and started my first real adult blowjob. Wow! It was incredible. Her mouth was warm and wet, and her tongue was in constant motion. Her hand slid up and down the shaft following her mouth.As Linda tended to my cock, Mom stood up and. She would always where the shortest shorts and the skimpiest shirts when going to visit him. While Torri was waiting for Jeff she went upstairs and put on her sexy hot pink laced black corset, and matching bra and panties. She had a nice full sized rack, about a 38c, and very curvy hips. She was so sexy with her lushious blonde hair flowing to the side of her boobs. She was in her room tieing the corset, when she stopped and relized something. She stood there staring at herself in the mirror,.