He talked a about Apostle Peter and Apostle Paul’s different approaches to their faith. When Father Jack had finished we were allowed to move around...and have discussion groups about what we had just learned. Now it was time for daddy to find out if Christine (mommy) was truly interested in me. I meandered over to mommy’s table and sat down next to her. I had all the confidence in the world because I knew that she was checking me out and before I knew it we had a date the next day to go to the. “Well,” I said, looking at Mom.She swallowed, pulling off her blouse. “Are we...?”“You want to masturbate together, Mom?” I asked. She blushed so prettily. She swallowed, her hands rubbing at her thighs. I licked my lips. This was perfect. I pounced on my mother. She wasn't ready for me to push her back against the counter and kiss her on the mouth. I thrust my tongue past her lips.She moaned and then her arms were around me. She kissed me back with this fiery heat. My mother and I locked lips.. ”“Well, the press haven’t got wind of this yet, and the only thing to see is a hole in the ground where a body used to be, surrounded by crime scene tape, so it’s safe to say you can go now,” said Prudence. “If anyone complains, let me talk to them.”“Thanks,” said the PCSO.I felt sorry for the youngster. “You did a good job guarding the place,” I said. “If you don’t have to rush off home, let me buy you a pie and a pint in the Poacher’s Arms.”“I don’t want to be a gooseberry,” said the PCSO,. I certainly had no objections considering how high she pushed up her flanks to give me a nice angle at both of her pretty female openings below the belt. I concentrated on her just recently opened feminine folds because she tended to be more sensitive in that area and didn’t make as much noise when I pounded her there with serious intent. It was unusual for a hardly broken in eighteen year old to be so juicy in her female parts but I suspected she had a close male relative tutoring her in.