Well after that adventure, I was ready for anything! We went to this nice house and then headed out again because I was soo hungry! I had breakfast li...e 6 hours before. Well we went to a fast food joint and I'll tell you this much I try to eat healthy and have been working out a lot this past year. So don't think I'm a fast food junkie because we started the video here! I walked around a bit and enjoyed the parts where I showed off my breasts and pussy. Nobody seemed to mind at all! I can't. But Augustine had wandered into sin. For years, he had lusted after the whorish parishioners of Our Lady Queen of Heaven, the church he ran in Pingree Grove, Illinois, a small town outside of Chicago. Their filthy, harlot bodies always inflamed his lusts, and the way they would confess their sexual sins would make him throb beneath his cassock.The things he heard. The young ones engaging in premarital sex and sometimes even homosexuality, kissing and sucking and licking on their girlfriends. But more importantly to the story, John had a hot mom. Whoever came up with the term “MILF” had her in mind. She was an inch or so shorter than me and had a fairly tight stomach (especially for being in her 40s), but the best part about her were her tits and ass. Her boobs had to have been at least double D’s, with nipples that poked out no matter what she wore. Her ass put all of the girls at my school’s to shame. It was all I could do to keep from staring at her when. She wasn’t mad she just got on her knees and rubbed her wet cock on my ass. I was scared. But I wasn’t going to stop her. She pushed it inside me softly and I took a deep breathe. She sat up on her feet pushing my legs back and slid all the way inside me. I moaned and cried at the same time. It hurt but I wanted her smiling. She began to slide in and out of me slowly but as I loosened up she sped up. I could hardly handle it. But it did not last too long. She pulled out and came. Luckily she.