.at least 10" long and very thick. He pulls you down to the end of the bed so that you ass is right on the edge of the bed.He rubs the massive head of...his cock up and down your slit and your pussy is now soaking wet. He looks in your eyes and say..."Now you're gonna see who the REAL Master is!!"He shoves his Big Black Nigger Cock into your hole. Your eyes open wide and your mouth opens wide...but there is no sound...your moan is trapped in your throat, suddenly it frees itself and you wail out. Oh fuck! Oh fuck! Oh fuck! Mum’s touching my cock and balls! This can’t be happening. I must be dreaming.She takes hold of my stiffy in her fist and I feel my foreskin being pulled back, exposing my helmet. Holding back the foreskin, she gently caresses my sensitive cock-head with the pad of her thumb. The feeling’s too intense. I judder violently as Mum’s thumb rubbing the tip of my cock sends what feels like an electric shock coursing through my body.Goddamn, that part's so sensitive! Mum. "Wear your scapular at all times. It is your protection from the dangers and temptations you encounter in your struggle with Satan. Protect it as you would your immortal souls. Many holy martyrs of the Church have suffered pain of death rather than lose possession of the holy image we will give you here today." Pause. "You are fortunate and honored that your holy scapulars will be blessed by none other than Monsignor Kearny from Blessed Sacrament School. He has honored us by agreeing to deliver. „Do you prefer men to women?“ I asked.There was quite a long silence. „I...I don`t like either, Miss,“ came the ultimate reply.„Oh dear...oh dear...you are unfortunate. You felt quite enthusiastic when you were licking my sex...“„Yes, Miss...“„Because you had to, eh, I suppose?“„Yes, Mess.“ Oh, what an existence I thought yet again! Then I stretched out my hand to the telephone on my bedside table. There was a click, then a voice.„Room Service,“ it said.„This is Miss Gomez.“„Yes, Miss.