As her mouth moved up and down I could hear the distinct sound of a sloppy blow job.Dad looked at me and winked as held mom' head and fucked her mouth... He pulled out and I could see her saliva dripping from him. Mom looked over at me and smiled."Do you want to suck this cock too?" She askedI sat there with my mouth open. Mom jumped up and pulled dad by his cock to stand in front of me. Dad put his hand on the back of my head. I looked up at him and mom as I felt his cock slip between my. As soon as she sees me she says hi I also replied Hi.& she left. I asked mom what was she doing here , mom said was here to know about some Marathi dishes. I knew she was lying. This happened for a week. So one day I bunked my cc to see what is going on. I saw mom was instructing chahat some recipes in the kitchen. I waited for whole time to see but nothing happened. I tried 2-3 times conservative days in a week to see but nothing happened. I felt ashamed and guilty that I doubted mom and. When I felt well enough again, which took several months; she gently, at first, showed me her love in ways that helped me forget the horrors of prison, of what might come, of the next time Preston ordered a full cavity search.As soon as I could, I wrote and spoke to Felicity, and waited. And waited. She'd done all he could for Sarah and I before I was goaled. Being gay too, she abhorred the fact that sexuality had been a major factor in the severity of my sentence. She had became an invaluable. She was telling me how great if felt, how damn great my cock was. Lisa pushed on me, and I lifted her up, sitting on the couch with her riding me. She was fucking the crap out of my cock. “oh play with my boobs, I love the feel of hands fondling them” she said. I was boob deep in. I used one hand to grab her ass, moving the fingers to locate her hole. Soon as I could find it, a finger went into her ass. “ohh you want to fuck my ass now, please do” Lisa said. We changed positions, her on fours,.