Staring at her body as she got up and walked to the vending machines did the rest. Then of course my son just had to ask for a soda and something to e...t. I sure wished that he was allowed to go to the vending machines himself but he could only move from his assigned seat to go the bathroom and nothing else. They also discourage cross talk between tables but they didn’t seem to mind that day. It all depends in the Correction’s Officer on duty, I guess.So I adjusted my cock as best I could before. I don't want to be a pest." I could hear the insecurity in her words and wanted her to feel at ease with me."I'm happy for you to join me, but I'm not exactly dressed to receive company. I hope you don't mind."She seemed a bit confused for a moment. Then the light bulb came on. She realized how I was dressed, or not dressed, in the tub. "Oh. I am so sorry. I didn't mean to ... I mean, I wouldn't ... It isn't like ... I'll just go," she stammered."No. Tammy. It's Ok. It's dark, you can't see. Treasure, what are you doing in there? Portia. Octavia ran to her side, pigtails and curls bobbing around her peach-colored mask, speckled with stars. I was watching the gardeners, Mummy, Octavia said. And I was listening to them. They were talking about the carnival. Its tomorrow, isnt it? Yes darling, said Portia. Secretly, she frowned. She hoped Octavia hadnt overheard anything off-color. She would have to tell the gardeners to watch their tongues. Just another thing to get after them about.. But, to my surprise, I also got hard again. It wasshameful but I couldn't deny how my fantasies were making me react.Mara sank to her knees and undid the front of his pants. She workedthem down and did the same to his boxer shorts. Another of myfears/dreams was realized as I saw that he had a cock that made mylittle dick look silly. She fondled all that flesh and watched it riseand thicken. When it reached an astounding nine inches she opened hermouth and lovingly took the head between her.