The feeling of freedom and the cool air flowing round them made her acutely aware of their presence.Sister Serenity loved her breasts. She loved their...weight. She loved her large, dark areolae. She loved her jutting nipples that would swell and stiffen with the slightest provocation. She loved the effect they had on people when they realised what lay hidden under the plain, black habit.Smiling serenely, she removed her plain, white, cotton knickers, unfastened the ribbon that kept her long,. “Now!” she commanded once again.I was getting really aroused and the authority with which she uttered the words compelled me to obey. I unbuckled her pants and pulled them down. She wore a pair of jockey briefs which I pulled down as well to reveal a black dildo attached to a strap-on harness. She put her hands on my chin and caressed me as I knew what she wanted me to do.Giving the dildo a few strokes, I took it into my mouth and began to suck on it. I stroked it as I bobbed my head up and. I could hear her breathing. The room smelled like desire.I reached out and touched her calf. Goosflesh shot it’s way up her leg and she tensed up. She inhaled sharply, but said nothing. I remained quiet, cock hardening as I raised the dress higher. Halfway up her thigh, I could feel her tensing more as the soft cloth tickled.I was greeted with pink at the end of the skirt’s rise. Around her waist, her pussy was exposed. It glistened in the lamplight, moist and ready. My cock struggled against. She stopped but not due to my misery.She called her son to come over and pull my panties off and see what a slut ass look like after it had been spanked. Again, I couldn’t do anything except kick, which was to no avail as he was eager to please his mother. He sat on my hind legs, remove his belt and started walloping my big red ass.It was too much as the pain started from the belt. The kid was extremely cruel hitting with full force while I begged and cried for pity. She made me beg to serve.