I ran after her and started up the steps. She then pulled her blouse down revealing her tits, her legs wide apart, straining her short tight skirt, h...r hands on her hips in a playful strident pose and laughed. “If you want to fuck your whore, come get me, sailor.” She opened the door and ran into the room. When I entered, she was by the bed, slipping off her red panties, then threw them at my face and laughed. “You think you’re tough, don’t you,” I said, moving closer. As I moved, she. After Sandy gets a glass of juice and walks towards the livingroom, I whisper in Mom’s ear “Thanks Liz. I’ll catch you later. I still want to fuck that pretty brown pussy today.” She turns to me and say “Please, no. I don’t want to. It’s not safe for us to do that. ” I say, “keep it up, and We’ll go for a ride with a few of my friends too.” Mom bows her head and realizes there is no going back now. After Mom’s ball draining blow-job on Saturday morning, I had a smile on my face all day long.. ”After the brief (secret) photo-op, Kyle approached her still on the ground now standing over her; and said “well aren’t you in a perfect position with his crotch hovering just inches from her mouth. Megan gave a nervous and embarrassed laugh and reminded him that she did not do that. Kyle said of course and lifted her back to her feet and began kissing her passionately again.As he was kissing her he was slowly inching her back to his bed before pushing her down onto it and stripping off all of. Well, that probably explained the sorethroat and groin, anyway.He tried rattling his chains, but the bed was very firmly fixed in placeand he could not muster much of a sound. Nevertheless, within a fewminutes he heard approaching footsteps and looked over to the door to seea black-clad nun enter his chamber.She was not the one who had let him in last night. This was a somewhatyounger woman, perhaps in her 40s, tall and with a face that might havebeen called handsome, were it not for the stern.