I let Mom’s lifting, arching hips increase the pressure and then I matched it until we were moving together. My whole being was focused on perfectin... that tiny, rubbing motion. She became warmer, and damp. This woman needed to be fucked!I couldn’t move more within the constraints of Mom’s shorts and, worse, I couldn’t see anything. After a few more minutes, I pulled my hand out of her pantleg to a disappointed sounding sigh from my ‘sleeping’ mother. I put both hands on Mom’s ass, one on each. And, though Dominic?s Bishop at first resisted, he had finally relented.?But if you must needs travel,? the Bishop said, ?then Dominic, be my emissary to Rome.?But the secretary countered. ?Most flattered though I am, my Lord calls me to minister to a humbler flock.??Then I will move you to the City,? said the Bishop.?Your Grace,? said Dominic, ?my Lord, I am clear, calls me to a simpler future. That future must be away from the rush and clamour of towns. It should be the post of humble parish. More

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