She got down on her hands and knees and examined the thing that had just brought her an hour and a half of pure pleasure. It no longer looked scary or... huge. It just looked good. She stared at his balls, full and round, with hairs growing out of them. Those balls were full of nature’s finest ... the sperm that had made Felicity Chumley glow with happiness, as her fingers traced idly on her swollen belly. If he got on top, when he was done, would those balls be flat and empty? She remembered. We were like this for a couple of months. During that time, mum and dad visited four times. They wanted to come every week, but the prison only allowed the same visitors twice a month. Tyrone was in the country. He came to visit at the first opportunity he got.I had a visit from mum. To my surprise, she came on her own.“How are they treating you in here, son? Are the guards and other prisoners ok? Are they teaching you anything?”I looked at my mum and asked in return, “Why hasn’t dad. He gently taps one of my ass cheeks. It makes me giggle genuinely. Ha ha! Harder, I dare him. He gently squeezes it and hits it a bit harder, making me moan as I slightly laugh. The feel of his bare hand against my bare bottom excites me. Harder! I say, still giggling. And all of a sudden, he grabs my dress so it doesnt get in the way, slides it up quite roughly, and smacks my ass cheek. Hard. It made me shake the slightest bit an also pained me. Bad. I yelp and close my eyes tight, grabbing. She did not wear panty. Oh God! What a bush it was! That was my first experience to see the pussy of a matured woman. It seemed that she had not shaved for one month. Her fleshy and extraordinary pussy was more protruding and was densely covered with black hairs, which incited me to become mad. I slowly ran my fingers over it and gently caressed the clit. She screamed with pleasure. I put my middle finger into it. She closed her eyes partly and bit her lower lip tightly with her teeth. After.