Lots of very useful life lessons.I used to always wear really loose fitting clothing. Not that I don't have anything to show off. I'm 5'7 with long sl...ender legs, a cute round butt, 34c sized breasts, and a really cute petite figure. I just always liked to wear looser clothing because it was comfy. Plus my mom would always be weird whenever I tried to look too good around the house as if she was intimidated by what I wore. It was kind of annoying but I understood because it seemed like daddy. At first it did not seem too bad, the guards felt my breasts and fingered my tight arse hole, made rude jokes about my female bits and what they would do to me later. The heat in my cunt was really quite bearable; But as the time wore on and the juices in the pomander started to seep out, I very soon realised that this was going to get very hot indeed.Within half an hour it felt like the inside of my cunt was being washed out with boiling water, I clenched my pelvic muscles to try and stop the. “So you want a blow job,” I say, already knowing the answer.“Oh yeah.”I smile “Let me see what you have for me.”He smiles back and pulls down the gym shorts he’s wearing and a semi-hard cock pops out. “Yum” I say as I take it in my hand and make a show of licking my lips. A hard cock is always nice and I see it as a compliment - he is excited to see me naked while fully clothed. Still I like the feel of a soft cock as it grows in my mouth. The state James’ cock is the best of both, excited with. Soon she was squealing and gasping with arousal as my fingers worked her hot. In the mirror I could see her big breasts swinging and jiggling as she bobbed up and down on the arms of the chair with excitement. In that mirror I could also see my penis swinging stiffly with my movements with my shaft up almost vertical in anticipation of sliding into my luscious wife’s gaping slit. I began to stroke her along her vagina lips the way I excite her in pre-shag foreplay. That got her frantic. Her.