Script: Scene: The place appears to be a combination between a prison and a cell. You are confused and shaken and you asked your son's if they are okay. Perhaps you try the door and find out it is looked. Eventually you realize you are trapped. It is then that you see the Eye (the camera). You look at it, address, it meekly ask what is happening, get angrier when you recieve no answers. Then you it can reply to you with a screen underneath. You read what it says are and are aghast. It tells you something like the following. You blush and falter as you read it out loud. One months later - fade in. It has been a hard time- boredom, poor food, etc. You are showing a tiny sign of dishevellement. Awkwardly, dispirited, you come to the Eye. You beat around the bush a bit and then tell it that you have talked things over with your sons. Three three have of you have agreed to some kissing and caressing and you will stroke their cocks. You cannot look the camera in the eye. The actions follows hesitantly. For the handjobs you take off your top (bra underneath giving awesome cleavage effect such as in 'CUM lemme blow ur mind'). Two big identical squiring cock toys are used here. When you first see your son's cocks, you are taken aback by their size. They are beauties. But you try not to dwell on that. Embarassed, you stroke their cocks and you flinch as they eventually squirt on your tits. Afterwards you feel shaken and guilty. 3 months later - Fade in. You have been doing better. There have been perks and you have become used the set up. You are more assertive towards the eye - almost making demands, deals. You and your sons are going to do some more stuff, and you tell the Eye it better come good with the wine, the food, cutting the prison term, etc. Showing half the reluctance and awkwardness as before, you get down to things with your sons. Taking off your robe, you are in underwear such as in 'Q & A With MissB in lingerie'. You do some sexy moves to heat things up. You then stroke one son's cock while the other eats your pussy. Soon your start to moan, and then you start to suck the cock. It ends with one coming on your tits and the other on your stomach. You show more acceptance of this afterwards, and firmly remind the Eye of the deal. One more month later: A lot has happened in the meantime. You have done many things with your sons and are now freely and willingly into it. This final scene is the big one. It's starts with you finishing a glass of champagne. Your are sitting naked in a chair, sexily cross-legged, coolly filing your nails. Your hair is wet and slicked back. You wear red lipstick. Looking up to see your son's big hard cocks, you grin, happy to see to see they are eager and eager. Enthusiastically you announce it's time to get down to some more mom-son fun. I don't have a clear idea of how the action pans out because I don't really know how it can best be pulled off. But here are some certain details. There is missionary, on top and doggy - all very physical and culminating in big cum shots. They can be any combo - double facial, one facial/one creampie, etc. Your dialogue here is very loud and filthy. You fuck your sons with infinite horniness and abandon. Several parts either show or suggest you taking both cocks at the same time - e.g., riding one while sucking the other. Also - comments you make indicate some of the very naughty off-screen stuff got up to. Whatever the exact nature of the scene, you end up taking your son's cum with glee, almost feasting on it. You announce afterward that your son's are wonderful fuckers. Finale. You are dressed in your original clothing an are looking well and at peace. After just over three months of a possible two-year term, you are free to go. You are your sons did it all - and then some. You are not going to thank the Watcher for what happened - you are too proud for that. But haughty and trying hard not to smile, you thank him for his hospitality and prepare to leave. You are trying to give them impression of being angry with him. Turning to your son's your son's, you tell them it's time to leave. The henchmen are taking you home. Then you say something that clearly indicates you and your sons intend to continue fucking beyond your time in the Watcher's cell. There is even a lascivious expression on your lips as you appreciating them and their bulges and their pants. Last of all, turning toward the eye, you wink. The end