One long smooth suck and I was totally buried in her throat. Her hands cupped my balls and she sucked hard."Oh shit, her it comes." Suck it swallow my...cum, AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHH."My hips bucked, and her lips bobbed up and down on my cock, as she drank my load. Her head stayed down there, as she cleaned anything that might have escaped her lips."Did you like that?" She asked."How could I not? Can I return the favor?"Rachel face lit up with a smile and she kissed me deeply."Of course." Alan?". And she’d been having periods for over a year after all ... and I wasn’t going to be impregnating her, just exciting all kinds of nerve endings.She was more excited than scared, as my cockhead landed on her labia. Of course her mother is no taller than her, and perhaps she’d been watching the action with this in mind?“OOOoooh,” she moaned as I pressed a little, and it started to open her, quite easily. I fed it in a millimetre at a time, and she loved every one, lying back with her legs wide. Metal shackles adorned the ceiling of the room and two nude figures were held suspended by their arms over their heads with their toes a few inches from the ground. The first, a man, had been obviously mistreated with one eye already swollen closed, probably from resistance during his capture. The second, a woman barely more than a girl, with small budding breasts that could be cupped in a grown man’s hand and dark puffy erect nipples that glowed with recent abuse, sobbed quietly, her. That night we attended one of the encounter sessions. In these groups, we were allowed to say anything. There were two rules, no walking out while in the "hot" seat and no violence or threats of violence. As we moved around the room, residents talked about their stuff, whatever it was. Then there was a couple in the group who had a love relationship going on, and they talked, yelled, screamed and cried about their personal issues. Then it was the probation officer's turn to be in the hot seat..