Mom had an attractive body. She was a MILF before the term was even used. She had a slim figure and large breasts. She was always a stickler for havin...g her hair done regularly. It didn’t matter if we had the money or not; her hair was a first priority. She always wore low-cut tops on the job. She knew her tips would be better if men got a good look at her. This is probably how she got to bring so many of the guys home.For as far back as I can remember, men were always there. Mom told me when I. Look, we can cover all that later. First, can you do anything about this screaming kid if I let you talk?* *Huh? Sure. He just thinks you're a TV star.* *TV? What's that? Never mind. Tell me later. First get rid of him.* From inside his shapely prison, Applegate suddenly realized he could talk. It was as though he felt a buzz in his own throat that told him he had at least limited control over his host's, or actually hostess's body. *Squat down to his level,* Rick. Just breathe,” my mother says as she caresses my face. She leans in and presses her lips against mine as suddenly what I can only assume is Lexie’s dick pops into my ass. I grunt into my mother’s mouth as she continues to sink her cock into me. It hurts so bad. Like I’m taking the biggest shit of my life in reverse. She continues to push that cock of hers deeper into my ass. Tears begin to stream down my face. I don’t know if I can take any more, but she continues to push it deeper inside of. When a priest asks to speak to you, you go with him, and gratefully. Do you understand?”“No, Sister.”“Get yourself into that corridor as fast as your legs will carry you!”“No, Sister.”I still don’t know where all this came from. I wasn’t thinking. You didn’t talk back to a nun. But I was so angry and scared that I heard myself saying things I never thought I’d say in a million years. And I had nothing to lose. I was going to be punished no matter what I did, and it felt safer to stay in the.