I cringe as you approach and squeal in pain as you seize me by my mane of blonde hair and throw me forward onto the thick-pile carpet, where I land he...vily on my knees. I try to rise, knowing what is in store, but I feel your foot, firm and heavy, pressing down on the back of my neck. I then feel your tight grip on the back of my panties, pulling roughly upwards, forcing the material into my crack, lifting my hips high and exposing my smooth buttocks.?I?ll teach you not to lie to me you little. "Davey," she hesitated, "I'm in a bit of a quandary. Do you have, say, an old flannel shirt I could sleep in?"I must have given her some sort of screwball look because that's exactly what she threw back at me, with an exasperated sort of sigh."Honey, I came prepared to sleep by myself in a hotel suite, not bunk it with my son in his dorm room."A hotel suite? In this town?"You, uh, didn't bring pajamas?" I asked the obvious."If I'd brought pajamas, I wouldn't be asking for a night shirt, now. Today i could do anything for it. There was short hair covering her secrets and i started licking her. I inserted my tongue as deep as i could. After sometime i inserted my finger inside her. She loved it and used to say "hmmm acha lag raha hai. Aur andar karo, zor se karo etc etc." within a while the hole was filled with juices. I sucked all of them. Then we were in 69 position till evening. I coulgnt remember how many times we cummed. By the time our friends are scheduled to return we wore. She never allowed herself to become too greedy or too stupid. She kept everything modest while she listened to Sister Meredith fawn over her and repeatedly ask her about boys and plans for college. Alice finished up her report wondering how such a sweet, naïve old lady could ever have been placed in charge of counting money for one of the most ruthless organizations in human history when Father Michael walked in wearing that familiar crooked smile on his face. An Alter boy waited outside the.