Not that I had any to compare with. She sucked ah while and then jacked me off ah while.I had jacked off enough to know that I was about to bust ah nu...t. My stomach tightened and I felt my wad on its way. Mom had sensed my eruption by licking the tip of my dick while she was beating me off. Her other hand was busy with her fingers. I couldn't help it. I arched my back, she was breathing as heavy as I was. "Gawd" I released, spurt after spurt of my young seed went in her mouth. Mom milked my cock. J.! Don’t be mean! I’m really lonely!” Emma pleads with him. “Why don’t you call one of your big stud boyfriends?” he asks. “Because one of them broke up with me and the other one went on vacation with his parents! Come on, J.J.! I haven’t had sex in 4 days!” Emma exclaims in despair. “Wow! Four whole days without sex! How are you even still alive?” J.J. asks sarcastically. “You’re so mean!” the girl replies, stamping her foot in frustration. “Come on! Why not? I’m on birth control, if that’s. I'll give you a hand. Or atleast give you some company." He shrugged and started doing his work. Heseemed natural in the kitchen. Working smoothly, neatly. The only soundbeing the jingle of his bangles or anklets."So, what does your husband do," I asked.There was a sharp intake of breath. "I, er, I don't have a husband. I'mstraight." So, you're just a sissy?"He ignored me. "Would you like sugar in your tea?"I moved closer to him. He involuntarily took a step back. I held hischin and brought his. " What's life like in the Convent?" Austere. Very austere. There are no distractions from the main purpose of worship. There is no television, no shopping, no parties and definitely no men. Indeed, had you been a male friend of Binta's, it would have been a much more difficult excursion to organise or even gain permission to do so."The Convent was no less austere in appearance than Chadora's description of its daily routine of prayer, bible readings and good deeds was in activity. At first, Ana.