Even if they wore rubber-soled boots, they would have their bunches of keys jangling on their belts as they walked the balconies during their constant...night-time patrols. Consequently sleep is very difficult in prisons. Especially when you are locked up for the first time in your life. I was no exception. For weeks I suffered from insomnia, laying awake at night, totally unable to get to sleep. Archie would stay awake with me. Talking about anything and everything under the sun as he tried to. I pictured him exploding in front of his mirror, with that big jerking movement men, especially young men, do when they are really excited. As my BF licked my tits, my legs, my clit, I was imagining his young, stubbly face there between my legs, tasting how wet he had made me earlier. As my BF's stiff, puling cock penetrated my wet cunt, I thrusted up to meet him, imagining the younger man, excited, over excited, desperate not to cum. I slid my finger over and into his arse, told him to imagine. And i to removed my shirt ..I kissed her boobs and sucked it. While i am kissing and sucking it .she was mouning aah aahhhh…ooahhhhh.ohhhThen i slowly moved my hand near her pussy.and i rubbed it she was again mouning .waw its feeling good sallu again u do it she is saying and i did. She kissed me all my chest and neck. Then i said her to open the salwar .she was saying no i can’t. I said her and pleased her. She wasSaying no i will not open the salwar.i said y .she said 1ft u remove u r s. He was at an age where sex was becoming an important defining thing in his life, and mother's domination was having an effect on him, and she knew it.One day she did not know I was in the house when she came home and immediately began berating him, building up until she became physical, and began to beat him about his body, with her bare hands, and curing about his father, of which he was the craven image.I watched through the crack in the door as she pushed him against the wall, 'You know what.