Also, we have two prisoners to take care of and only three to care for them.”“What about-”“I do not count Lonnie. You have tried, my sweet, bu... it is time to give up and move on. You will do this with me,” Katerina turned back and smiled. She could really be terrifying sometimes.Still, Emily couldn’t argue with the logic, at least not while her head was pounding. Over the minutes, she figured the pounding would stop, but it didn’t. Instead she felt nauseous.“Kat, I think we need to. It wasn't that they were doing it on purpose, just that the bath wasn't big enough.Everyone was pushing each other and Jane was getting jostled around too. As Jane toppled over she put a hand out to catch myself. It was hilarious with her hand landing right on some guys cock. Jane tried to withdraw it and ended up falling onto a couple of guys. She was lying on them, laughing uncontrollably.Jane was surrounded by cocks and she couldn't put a hand anywhere without touching somebody's. As she lay. I was trying to control my raging hard on so I wouldn't embarass myself."You okay there?" I heard, seeing Ashley in the doorway with a smirk."Oh, Yeah, I'm okay... Headache." I lied."I'm sure it's a headache. John it's okay, i felt it. But don't feel bad. I understand. It was flattering." She said as she said down next to me.I was speechless. As she sat down, she had an amazing, inviting look in her eyes. I leaned closer to her awkwardly, I could smell her breath as I closed the gap and our. ‘Becky and I both have a lecture-free afternoon. How about I bring her home for a lesson?’Jean felt the itch in her groin start. This is just what she hoped would happen, her son, whom she had taught the art of fucking and a seventeen-year-old cock virgin. Rory had told her that Becky had popped her own cherry with one of her mother's dildos, but never had a cock slid up her.'Bring her over, I will be ready and waiting,' Jean texted back. She sat for several minutes on the sofa as she planned.