Back in the den Ben and Becky where chatting quietly and when I entered Ben stood and handed me a mixed drink. I sat down and took a sip. The drink wa...s strong. I sort of choked on it. Ben asked if it was to strong? I lied and said no.Becky was wearing a extremely short black dress and her legs where bare. Once while Ben was in the kitchen mixed a drink she turned toward me and I could aware I saw her shaved pussy. She caught me looking and smiled. Over the next two hours while I waited on my. His breathing increased and I felt a slight thrust. I slid my lips down a few inches and then back off. He apologized for the small thrust saying it was involuntary. I told him “Don’t worry. I’ve only begun.” And I slid him back into my hungry mouth as I took him in one inch, then out, then two inches, then out, then the full length into the back of my throat and beyond. My eyes watered a little but I held him there to get accustomed to his length. I slid him out and then just as quickly, right. I had no problem with guys being gay - but I was strictlyinto girls, and always would be.Finally, we were done, although not before being warned by the guard ofthe consequences if we had missed anything. So we gave each other the mostcareful of inspections, before rinsing both ourselves and the showerstall, which had accumulated an amazing amount of body hair. We steppedout and were given pink, fluffy towels by the guard, which just added tothe insult - especially when she insisted on us. .just not the same now. And he usually isn't much interested any more. When he is, it's just so quick and--and just for him. This is the first time in years that I have really felt good in that way."Mom lifted her head and gazed into my eyes again. Even after she had been crying, she still looked so very beautiful. "What we have just done is a grave sin--at least, that is what most people think. It is also against the law. I could go to prison for it. We should never do this again."Even as she.