I had thought it was Susan. And again, when I thought Mom had swum out to the raft and that Susan was sucking me. I was honest enough with myself to a...mit that the problem was that I would’ve done the same thing both times even if I had known it was Mom instead of Susan. I might not have been so bold about it, but given the opportunity, I’d have done it.The second fact was simpler to analyze. I’d enjoyed playing with Mom’s breasts, and I’d enjoyed her sucking me. Even now that I knew it had. I like to attend these events because even though I didn't cheat on my husband I did enjoy the attention I got from the out of town businessmen and all the harmless flirting that went on. Just a little over two years ago I was at one of those parties when I began to feel a little woozy. I told my husband that I was going to go up to our room and lie down for a while. By the time I got up to the room I had made up my mind that I was not going to go back to the party so I undressed and went to. Dee’s eyes followed the camera and our eyes met and she watched me unloading deep in Polly’s ass. I squirted a huge volume of my cum deep inside her. Woody by now had had taken his camera between my legs and was now shooting it up at my cock in his wife’s ass. All the cum deposited in her ass was now spewing out around my cock. It was running down her ass cheeks, down my shaft and dripping from my balls.Jacko had also cum and had pulled out, so when I stepped away, he also stepped away. Woody. He is in control and I am a completely helpless prisoner.The South West wall is the toilet. If you've ever been to Asia, you'll know about the squat pots. This is similar, made of stainless steel, and without the front hood part (which is apparently only for the male users anyway).I have to squat over it to do my business, and then clean myself up afterwards (I can't open my chastity belt, so it gets dirty every time I go to the bathroom).The jail door is also in this corner, so you have to.