As she walked past me I could tell that she had been engaging in sexual activities as she had dried cum in her hair and on her face and smelled like s...e had come from a whore house. Sharla was dressed in a long light brown jacket and as she moved past me she turned her head quickly to me, kissing me on the cheek. I smiled as her lips touched my skin and watched her move further into the house. I kept the door open for the dogs to go out and do their business but kept my eyes on Sharla. After. . and yes ... of course. Being in a Brazilian prison ... was no picnic, I can tell you that. I paid for my crimes, and then some. And being in my son’s loving arms ... wow ... it just fits, you know,” Mom told me while stroking my dick and touching my face.“Mom ... I need to pee,” I warned her, but she winked at me and knelt to open her mouth wide.“Do it. Piss down my throat ... I’ll swallow it all, I promise you!” Mom assured me and I couldn’t stop myself from doing so.I whizzed down my own. Suddenly I was happy for the automated recording surveillance I had there.“Why are you here, then?”“I’m asking ... no, I’m begging you not to go after my husband.”“Why would I go after your husband?”“He confessed to me that, back then, he seduced your wife and that you hate him and you’d go after him because of that.”I looked at the woman sitting opposite me. She seemed genuine and truly worried. I shook my head and showed her my left hand.“I don’t really understand. Look, I’m still married to. 9 with a light brown complexion pretty skinny with a cute ass and a D cup and short black hair where as Jasmine was 5.4 i was 5.5 she had the same complexion but a fatter ass than Tiffany and a cup size of C. Around this time i had perfected my sex technique and i was 8 1/2 inches at the time. The abandoned house had a bed in the living room i let the girls take the bed while i slept in the bedroom in my sleeping bag as i slept i felt my sleeping bag being unzipped,now i always sleep naked even.