I was graduating from the same school that my mother had graduated from. Here I was 5’4, 110 pounds, 38d, 26 waist, and 32 hips, with hazel eyes.... My mother was the same size when she graduated. Of course mom wanted me to wear the same prom gown that she had worn with some minor alterations. It was just to long for me and it was not the type that was worn during our time. Mom had worked in an alteration shop at a dry cleaner. So I knew that it would not take. My efforts were soon rewarded with a juicy squirt from her shaved beaver. Her fat clit was quivering below my salivating tongue. She rolled over and thrust her cute little ass into the air. “Ride me like the cheating slut I am!” She shouted. WOW, that is going to sound great on video. I grabbed her hips and plunged my cock deep into her. Her head flung back as she let out a primal scream. As I laid into her the screams became more and more a****listic. Yes, almost monkey like :p I could feel. My bra and panties came off quickly and I stood nude in front of them. From across the prison I could hear the other inmates making cat calls at me. They could see everything I was doing. Becky was the first out of her clothes and she sat on the stainless steel toilet. “Get over here,” she said and spread her legs. I walked over and got down on my knees. She grabbed me by the hair and pushed my face into her pussy. This was my first time eating pussy but I guessed I was a natural. I licked. Charles went over to them and said, ‘Can I help?’ ‘Sure.’ One of the women let go of the table. ‘Thanks. I’m Jenna, by the way.’ She gave her chat room handle. ‘Charles,’ Charles replied. He shook her hand, then picked up the table. ‘Where do you want this?’ ‘Over by the others,’ Jenna said. ‘We ran out of room for the food. More people brought stuff than we expected.’ ‘Oh, we didn’t bring anything!’ I said. I’d meant to stop and pick up some chips and dip, which was my usual contribution to.