Scared about what was to come but excited too in a strange way. He was glad it was her and not the big fat hairy bloke that usually came in with his p...ece of bread and water.His eyes took in her dark beauty as she walked toward him. She always wore tight fitting black breeches, tall black leather boots and a white gentle men's poet shirt with long flowing sleeves. Very much like his own clothes he thought. But his were filthy from all the days he had spent in this hellhole. He wore an ecru. “I know you are, honey,” she answered.“Mom, do you think you could play with my foreskin again, like you did yesterday?” I asked her.“You enjoyed that, didn’t you, John?” she replied.“It was amazing,” I responded before adding that I was sorry to have stained her shirt.“Forgot about the shirt, will you?” my mother said. “Why don’t you come closer and rest your head on my lap.”I snuggled up against her as she opened her nightgown a bit further and released one of her breasts. I had the. More

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