Orla closed the door and walked over to where the Abbot was sitting. She had never been this close to a monk before and first thing to enter her dirty...little mind was,' what does he were under his habit,bet he wears nothing',The Abbot was sitting on an ornate,straight backed chair. He was wear a long black woolen habit with a thick,long black strap around his waist,he wore a scapular and cowl. On his feet he wore thick woolen socks and sandals. Orla couldn't help but stare,what was going to. You can call me Ajith and I have no guilt in saying I am a motherfucker. In fact I enjoy being a mother fucker. In my opinion there is no other cunt in this world better than mother’s cunt for fulfilling our carnal desires. For me, my mom’s heavily fucked baby-making pussy is tastier than an eighteen year old girl pussy. Growing up as a son in India, I was always taught to revere my mother. Infact mothers are even held higher than god! Hence we have a lot of respect and closeness towards our. I drank all her heavenly juices and she drank all my cum.We slept in that position for 15 mins as we both were very tired. Then I placed my penis at her pussy and started rubbing it.She began to moan and begged me to enter. I teased her a couple of minutes and then with some force entered her vagina. She was a virgin so she screamed and tears rolled out of her eyes. I kissed her to lessen her scream and tried to calm her.After a couple of mins, she became okay and then I began to stroke her. We. They agreed to let Kayla go to the prom with me. I have to say that made me very happy but I knew we weren't going to have a life together after that. We weren't in love but I really did like her a lot.I picked her up the night of the prom and she looked absolutely beautiful. I rented a tux and looked pretty good. When they had the drawing for prom queen, Kayla was chosen. I had to watch her have pictures taken with Larry who was the prom King. It made me a little jealous but I didn't have a.