I’m going to go to the liquor store real quickand get us some.” He looked at me and asked if I was okand I nodded yes. He said he’d ...e right back and left. I looked right at T and he looked right at me, both ofus smiling when he says, “Get your hand back on my blackcock slut…” I keep smiling as I reach out and begin to grasp it,feeling it, and then slowly stroking on it. “Bet you want to suck on a real black cock don’t yaslut?” he asks me. I. She loved the attention Ryan gave her seeing that my dad divorced her two years ago. Ryan, now 21, was the ideal smooth talker. He can talk a lady into doing anything. As time progressed, I imagined what it would be like if Ryan fucked my mom. I jerked off to the idea several times. Yes, I am weird… so what? When I saw them together I started to get erections. Ryan continued making comments by calling my mom “a hot piece of ass” and “a MILF”. I continued to get turned on. He was so assertive. This was his escape from reality. A method he had adopted to escape reality, to focus and plan his next action. For few milliseconds he was somewhere else. Not in a white room.A blink. And in front of him was a white garbed person, entity. He could not see its face.Several thoughts passed through his mind. Before any of those became coherent enough for him to even understand that he was thinking about them, the creature bent over and picked him up by the throat.He had a white mask, in a white. “But where?” Asked Kim.“We can get a room at the Cozy Motel,” Suzy said.“Better yet, we can go to my room at the Rectory. No one will be around this time of day,” said Kim.“Are you sure?” Asked Suzy.“Absolutely, this is hospital visitation day for Father McNamara. Pay the check and let’s get out of here,” replied Kim."I wouldn't mind if he wanted to join us too," giggled Suzy.Arriving at the Rectory, Kim and Suzy entered the private entrance and where no sooner in Kim’s room when Suzy grabbed.