”“You certainly seem to be in a dismal place.” she noted, “Whatever do you do with your time?” she asked, stepping around in a tight circle,... inspecting my accommodations“Oh” I sighed, “Read, run laps, push-ups, and stuff.” trying to talk with my mouth full of steak and mashed potatoes.“And be a plaything for the guards.” she added, ending with a smile.“Got to do what I got to do.” I mused with a shrug.Her smile faded and she replied, “I’m glad you realize that Mr. Darling.” and took a step. I had my laciest and scantiest lingerie. My pussy was totally wet when his hand found its way into my panties. I let him play there for a while before I knelt between his legs and took his cock in my mouth. He held his fingers in my hair as I slurped and sucked and bobbed down and up on him. I didn't stop when his moaning grew more intense, and when he warned me, "I'm coming," I still didn't stop. His juices erupted in my mouth and splashed all over my face and boobs when I took my mouth away. Her suit must have been pretty daring back in those days, and she looked damn good. “Damn, Fred, she's as beautiful as her daughter!”“Yup, but Loni's taller. Her height and those blue eyes come from Dad. Peter Svensen. Big blond guy, starting tackle all through school. We called him Thor. He died in a car accident, going for milk for the girls. Loni was three.”He pulled out another picture. “Camilla has a full-time job, and works Friday and Saturday overnight someplace else. My wife. But William insisted I should go to see them. I finally accepted and my friend told me he would show me where my sexy wife was with her black lover.When we got there in the middle of the darkness, I found Jerome was with his pants already down to his ankles. My sweet Ana was sitting with her legs spread onto the black guy`s lap; fully impaled onto his huge dark dick…Anita could not see me, as she was with her nice eyes closed; jumping with her wet cunt over that huge black rod.Her black lover.