Before sailing, she sought a priest, for her own salivation. One can assume that fellatio was a basic staple, when she visited confessional, since the...clergy had their own peccadillos. She performed her penance well.The ship was two weeks out and she was still sea-sick. The rolling, rocking motion of the Galleon made her nauseous. Often heaving raw bile into her chamber pot, which also served as her bathing tub, when water was rationed from the barrels below deck. It was on short supply and. Once it had beensatisfied it shut up and the rest of Jim's mind slipped back under andhe had stayed that way until now. But from the way that he felt ithadn't been very long between the two.As he blinked his eyes in the darkness, the rain had resumed in theintervening hours and he vaguely remembered waking up earlier. It was afaint drizzle now that barely registered to the senses and he laid therehis eyes slowly blinking against the gloom, still feeling every inch ofthe day before and feeling. Your mom was her best friend. However her diary starts out with a mystery right from the first page. Her grandmother, a real beauty according to her mom’s diary, never came back from a visit to the city where grandmother’s sister lived. Her dad went to find her but never did. You see grandmother’s sister went missing at the same time!”“This whole situation is getting to be really like a soap opera on radio! First I see my dad doing it to some whore, then I see my mom doing it with your dad and. In a flash, my head was buried between Bella’s spread legs. She was indeed very tasty as I had imagined. After a half hour of my best tongue lashing, Beula moaned out in orgasm as her wobbly legs closed against my cheeks. I began to kiss up her stomach when Beula looked down at me and said, “Stick your cock in mommy’s pussy.” couldn’t believe what I was hearing but couldn’t believe how lucky I was that day I can�t believe this mommy�s pussy is waiting for me. I moved over Bella’s chest and slid.