Dildo gripped tight, I feed it into a well lubricated pussy with a hungry moan of primal desire and began to fuck myself slowly, the strokes long and ...eep, hips raising to meet each one. I imagined I was Chelsea, and that I was watching her and began to fuck myself faster, pushing her toy deeper and harder into my now dripping wet cunt with each stroke. Grabbing one nipple, tugging and twisting until I cried out with pain, eye focused on the ceiling, making a show of it. What if it was her,. “Okay coach I will do as you say.”A big smile appeared on his face, he patted me on the butt and walked away towards to where his assistant was standing. I was about to walk towards the changing rooms when I saw my besty in the stands. She never came to my soccer practices because she supposedly hated sports so I immediately knew something was wrong. As I reached her, I immediately knew that she was not okay. Linda was crying softly in her hands. Until now, I had never seen her cry unless. Two Hispanic guys about 30/35 entered with chains on their wrists. A guard entered, grinning at the view of Tam shaking on the table and undid the cuffs. He turned to Terrell and said "the warden said it is your show. Call when you are done". He left and Terrell told the two "she is yours for one hour. Don't hurt or mark her permanently or you deal with me. Got it?"They both were staring at the gorgeous woman spread out in front of them. Neither of them had shirts on and were hard muscled with. Still in pain I gingerly got to my feet and slowly made my way to the living room where both of them were.I couldn't believe what I was looking at.My mom was wearing a way to small towel, holding hit weakly at the top to keep it from falling down while she giggled at something Chad had said to her. I couldn’t understand why she was wearing such a small towel, she had plenty that were plenty big enough for her to keep her modesty. It also looked as if she had put on a little makeup“MOM!”“O hi.