Another memory surfaced in our gentleman lovebird’s head as he pointed out the nearby storage room reminded him of their first fuck in the theater. ...he slapped him in mock outrage before our couple shared a chuckle at the thought. As they settled, she took a quick glance at the store room and commented about making some new memories later on. Shock spread over our gentleman lovebird, and a little to quickly did he ask her seriousness. A smile played a cross her face as she placed both of her. Also Katy had a son of my age that was a real Thug; he wore blackshirts, dirty jeans and had his hair really long.Because Katy had blonde hair, Jeremy's hair was blonde and had nicetraits almost like a girl, but opposite to Katy Lee's he was always introubles with the law, and Katy's neighbours.So my mother and Katy after little deliberation decided that Jeremyshould be feminised, and they planed the whole ordeal like a real D-day.First they went and bought Chloroform, then girl's panties,. ” I answered as I pulled up my shorts and put on a shirt.She got off my bed and straightened out her dress. This was only the third time I’ve gone down on my mother. We could only do it when the house was empty and there was no chance of someone coming home. This was because, unlike my blow jobs that were relatively quick and only required me to unzip my pants and pull my dick out; going down on her required much more time and she had to either pull her pants off, or pull a dress up, and lay on. He made his way to the confessional and right on the stroke of two o’ clock the first confessor arrived, taking a seat in the confessional, Father Ikenna sat opposite but facing away, separated by a black lattice screen that protected the confessor’s anonymity. Father Ikenna said the prayer of the Sign of the Cross then the man said softly “Bless me father, for I have sinned…” in a guilty sounding voice that wavered slightly.He explained it had been years since his last confession but that his.