Sometime around noon, Mom figured I was probably hungry and realized we had no food. I offered to start unpacking while she went out and got us some ...unch.I headed back down to the truck and pulled out a box labeled “Mom’s bedroom.” I carried the box upstairs, setting it down in her room, where I opened it and start removing the items inside. It was mostly packed with old books and photo albums, until I noticed something buried underneath. Curiously, I reached down and pulled out an old,. .." She kept licking and sucking, mouthing "right here?" ... getting my "why not?" immediately. She went directly into a pumping motion on my shaft, using both hands to anchor me there. When she looked up and said "I want to taste it..." it was just too much for me, so I shot to the back of her throat as hard as I could, until I had nothing left. She made a big production out of swallowing it all, then opened her mouth to give me total proof that she had. I took her back into that wonderful. These days she got her pleasure by the caning of young girls and occasionally by an arse fucking from brother Benedict .Other than that Bernadette found her only relief in masturbation which she practiced at every opportunity.“Do you still take confession and receive penance”? asked Georg.“Yes sir” Of course. “Father Benedict canes me regularly “ “I am but a sinful woman and a bride of Christ” “Please remove your clothing” said Georg.Bernadette didn’t hesitate in obeying such an order. She. “Noooo—please. No more long sermons about Gabriel Raven. I like him and I’ll toss him aside when I get tired of him…promise,” she said on a long, tired, drawn-out breath. “I need to sow my oats before settling down and growing into an old married hag. Besides, Daniel is no fun. He’s so stuffy, he won’t even let me suck his cock for cripes sake!” “Mikayla!” Abigail screeched in indignation. Her cheeks grew hot and she fanned herself. Her twenty-six-year-old baby sister laughed loudly, rolling.