After a few moments I heard her breathing deepen.“How many did you do today?” I asked, meaning how manyinmates did she discipline.“F...ur,” she whispered. “They were all severe.”“Mm-hmmm,” I responded, gliding my hand over her breasts.“What were they like?” I continued to tickle-touch herneck, breasts, and abdominal area. She was on her backnow.“I used the tawse on the first one. He carried on a lottoward the end – much. “OH FUCK,” she yelled again.I turned and sat down on a bench near the table and with my feet on the floor and my Aunt sitting on my cock, I leaned back. Anita was sliding back and forth, bucking up and down on my cock and I turned to see Allie beside me.“Sit on my face Allie,” I said.She straddled the bench and my chest, as she stood on her toes and eased up to sit just below my chin. She was sitting on my chest, looking down at me and smiling.“Come here Allie, I need your pretty pussy,” I said. And Autumn was my tour guide.Then she moved her hands to her panties and in a swiftmove tore them off, actually broke the slim strapsholding those tiny cloth patches together. In the confines of that Ferrari she climbed over theconsole, faced me with her back against the steeringwheel, and lowered herself on my engorged cock, herknees straddling my thighs, AAAHHHH, the feel of thathot pussy slowly sliding down my sensitive shaft wasbeyond description. I was fully buried in her, we were fused. ”“I’m not asking you to officially marry me on paper, just do a prayer with me and let our spirits join together.”“We are already married because we had intercourse.”“Oh yeah, I guess you do have a point there. So now, you’re both my mom AND my wife?”“From the looks of it, yes.”Tuckered out, she walked over to the couch and plopped down. She turned the TV on and scrolled through the channels while the volume was muted.“Mom….can I ask you something?” I said.“What?” She said.“Are we ever going to.