2:47am? 253am? 2:59am. Glancing away from the clock and up toward the ceiling, the countdown’s in her mind. Three o’clock, four, five o’clock ...ass by as her blurred mind counts on as she struggles to somehow stay awake. Thousand fifty-eight? Thousand fifty-nine? Thousand sixty?. Thous?. The lights flick on, within a half second at most, she thinks in her dazed state as she continues to cross her scraped shoulders with her gripping fingernails, her breasts still spreading out across her. Chutad aur nikal gae mein sab bhool kar us k chutaadoon ko dekh raha tha aur mera lund buhat kara ho gia tha samajh nahi aa raha tha kya karoon bcoz Nooreen ke sath kuch ghalat karne ka bare mein soch bhi nahi sakta tha who buhat masoom thi, mere dimagh mein ek idea aya Noreen ko game khelna nahi aa raha tha car game tha is leye Noreen car ko idhar udhar takra rahi thi, mein ne kaha ruko mein batata hon ise kese khelte hein, mein us ke thora aur kareeb ho gya jis se us k chutad bilkul mere face. Walking side by side, with mom between us, we went to mom’s room. Walking, we were still playing with her boobs and erect nipples. She made us sit on the bed and she sat in front of us. Out cocks were pointing towards her. She held our cock with her hands and massaged them first, one a while, caressing our balls. One by one, she licked out dicks. Me and Rohan were having a great time getting sucked and playing with her boobs and nipples. Mom then stood up in front us. She said, “Come on, guys,. .one portion is about 1 liter and I have to finish it in 5 minutes, all iswatched or recorded by the cameras...Walking with some dread back into the cell, it was time for exercise, Istep up on the treadmill and started to walk,feet hurting already in theheels... I was forced to "give" her 10000 steps each day and she wasadding steps each week...The worst was the constant feeling of not knowing if Mistress bothered towatch me live or checked the recorded material or notAfter the exercise I was.