"You are not going to believe the things that happened to me!" she said as I saw her slump down some in her seat."It started as soon as we got there ...." she started to tell her story as I watched her feet go up on the edge of the coffee table. She slumped down further and I saw he knees rise with her legs spreading. Her knees fell to the sides,and I knew she was playing with her pussy.So the story goes ..We were checking in at the lobby, and hubby insisted we get someone to help with the stuff. Come on baby, show me your titties"... I knew I was about to expose myself to Emily's horny sons, and I started to hesitate knowing I should probably stop... but it was them peeking on me... I couldn't help that it turned me on. Besides, what's the harm in letting them have a little peek? It's not like I'm going to fuck them... So I slowly reached behind my back and undid the clasp on my bra, and looked at myself in the mirror as I dropped the bra to the floor, allowing me the view of what they. Zzzzip. It opened and his hardcock slapped at the side of her face as it jutted out of the suitpants -- she smiled inwardly: he had obviously stopped after work to remove his underpants. She immediately slurped it into her mouth and pushed her face forward. Her tongue became frantic as he closed his eyes to savor the first contact. She did not pump her face forward and back but simply swallowed his hardness, her nose bumping into the hair peeking out of the opening in his pants. Her tongue. Later that day, my parents showed up to try and bond me out but the police said I had to see a judge first and that it would be almost a week till that happened. My mom started crying, etc. so they told me that they would be back in one week. Dad gave me a little money and they left. I really wanted to cry but knew it would make me look weak in front of the other inmates so I kept my tears to myself and was returned to my cell block.That night rolled around and I was laying on this filthy.