It was just as I expected the unmistakable odor of male testosterone; the orgasmic sounds of several different mini movies all playing at one time. Th...e highbrows, they would have found this to disgusting. But to me it was absolutely exciting.I think the pervasive smell of cum was having its intoxicating effect on Deb too; her eyes were now beginning to glaze over. Working our way down the aisle, we found the vast majority of the small booths were empty with their doors standing open. Assorted. " Fat chance, Bitch!" sneered Chad."Yeah! we're going into the minimum security level, not with the Lifers,"chuckled Frank."That may very well be. But that is only for a month at best. THEN you'refair game and are bound to become some Man's Sissy. Hope that you twoenjoy it," I said as they quaked in fear.[*][*][*]As I left, I began to question myself over my recent visit to mytormentors. As a Christian, should I relish their pain, fear and despairover my attack that had unmanned them so. Give them to me."I stooped to obey, and felt her hand on my head. I looked up, and she said, "Kiss my knees." After a moment, she spread her legs open and said. "Stand up between my legs, and give me your panties."I moved into position, and placed the warm and wet panties into her hand. She wrapped her arms around me, and pulled me in for a long, deep kiss, her tongue seeking the inside of my mouth and fencing with my own tongue. One of her hands moved behind my head to hold me in position,. Our lips locked, my arms extended around her. I pulled her closer to me. I could feel her breasts pushing against my punding chest. I slipped my tongue into mom's mouth and she easily allowed me in. I sighed. Mom sighed. We kissed harder, deeper. Our tongues danced around each other's in a lover's tango. I rubbed her back with my hand as we kissed. Mom threw her arms around me and held me tightly, never wanting to let me go. My hands slipped down her back, still kissing passionately.If one has.