’ I was really scared and asked her if anything else can be done. She said that I should get the entire liquid out and she would help me do it. She ...rapped her hands around it and kept squeezing it. ‘You can keep doing what you did if you want.’ she said. I was lost in the pleasure. ‘Do what?’ I asked. ‘Grab my breast.’ She said and came closer.She was at my right side. So, with my left hand, I kept squeezing her breast. ‘A little harder.’ She moaned. I kept giving my best. But I, myself was. Iam nothing more than my Mistresses handbag, there I?ve said it, her handbag, you see in prison, prisoners aren?t allowed to carry mobilephones or drugs, so they get some poor bitch to do that for them, so where do Ikeep all her stuff? Up my pussy of course. I carryround her mobile and a cigarette case in my pussy and her drugs in a condom upmy ass. I walk behind her everywhere she goes, telling her when her phonevibrates so she can have me bend over and retrieve it from my pussy. (away from. Then Austin spoke up. "So I didn't know you were gay Scott" Oh yeah, I'm not too crazy about it." I said cooly. "I just am what I am."Austin looked down at the floor, nodded his head and mumbled "so I hear." I noticed Mark was also looking off in another direction. The mood in the room quieted down any talk for a moment. I looked at both guys quizzingly."How about the weather?" I loved to say stupid things at awkward times.Austin picked up his head and smiled. Mark laughed shortly."I told. Yes dear but I cannot control myself as I have been waiting for these for 10 long years and had imagined too much and wanted everything in day 1. I know mom how u feel and how hard it is. Iam here to make our life interesting and fun. Be with me and we all three will be very happy. Sure dear. But what about now, my pussy is dripping seeing you and Kumar.Mom even you are like a goddess of love and showering sexual love on us. Thanks dear. Once it get started, it cannot stop dear. I know mom. See.