It was my mom after all.“Wake up you idiot! Snap out of this shit! This is your mother.” I thought to myself.She was waiting with the unfastened b...a, waiting for me to move.“Lagao”, she said. (Fasten it already)So I held the bra back and tried to bring the two ends closer to fasten it. I can swear right now I did everything normally, didn’t try to brush my cock against her on purpose, didn’t pull the bra too hard, if anything: I was extra careful. I tried to be at my best behavior. I even. I apologize for being thoughtless.” I was, and not just because of my lunch dripping down my face.“Really?” She still didn’t turn and face me.“Really.” That was when she turned and beamed at me before she skipped to the door passing Postulant Dina on the way out.I used my blanket to wipe off the mess that she made while Dina approached me.“Milord, Sister Emily sent me to ask how you are doing.” Here I sat, naked using my blanket to rub food out of my hair while still coveingr my lower half with. “Tell me, Kevin,” she hissed, quaking her calf meat on his pulsating prick. “Does your mother quiver her calves on you like I quiver mine on you now?”“n…no…Mrs. L…” he stammered.“Good, good,” she cooed. “And what does your mother wear when she does this with her calves to you? When did she do it last?”“Yesterday,” he moaned, running his hands over her shiny, freckled shins, creasing the wrinkles in them, letting his fingers run over them. “She…she’d just come from the gym…had on those little. “I love teasing you,” Beth said as she brushed her satin covered tits over my face and continued rubbing her now warm and most panty crotch over my cock. I caught the scent of her arousal and had to have her.“Don’t you want to get comfortable,” I asked.“I am and I think you are as well,” she said as she reached between us and stroked my cock. Then I felt her hand pull the panty aside and I was inside her wet hole in one thrust. She bit her lip as she rocked back and forth on my cock and said,.