One looked no older than twelve, with an almost flat chest. They formed into a line, stood at attention, shivering in the chill air. The boss bitch st...olled along the line, perhaps counting the prisoners, perhaps just enjoying their misery.When she came to Iman, she pulled out a small razor knife and cut the cords which bound her elbows and thumbs. She also cut the rubber bands which bound Iman's breasts. The bands sprang away, into the night, and the breasts, painfully readjusted their shape. The tip of my dick inside her mouth was as impressive as her sticking her entire fist in her mouth. I wanted to cum right then and there.The whole night had built up a raging torrent in my balls. They ached for release, but I denied them the satisfaction. I stared down at my Mom, and her eyes were crystal blue pools of lust. She slid down, taking more of me into her mouth. I groaned and wanted more than anything to grab her by the head and fucking push it the rest of the way down her throat.. "No," Aaron pleaded as she knelt over him and pulled down his boxers. Sheshook her head, and smiled before leaning down and taking his penis intoher mouth. All the shame he felt about his diminishing manhood was wipedaway by the subtle tongue work of Heather. There was no question that hisdick was smaller, but she gave it enough attention to bring it to life.As she moved herself over him, placing her slit right above his cock,Aaron fully comprehended what this moment was. Even as she took. Picking up the jar of jelly , I opened it and slathered it all over my rock hard cock, then pushed more onto and between her cheeks. I tossed the jar onto the bed so hard it bounced onto the floor. I leaned forward, nosing my cock to Mom’s hole, gaping in front of me. The tip slid inside easily but when the wider head filled her until her ring closed tightly around it, Mom’s hand suddenly flung back, palm toward me. Mom kept a steady pressure against my cock and, slowly, interminably, I pressed.