With her back arched she was forcing her soaking pussy harder and harder into my erection and grinding herself against me. My mouth was passing from o...e nipple to the other keeping them fully stimulate. She was making a mewing sound, something primal and base. A clear and demanding signal for me to take her.I pulled back from her chest and pulled her to me as I moved my lips to hers. Our first kiss was firm and passionate but with mouths shut. I suspect that she had never really kissed a boy. Et me first say that this is a real story, just as all of my other stories. Nothing is made up and nothing is exaggerated. Hope you enjoy it and please share your thoughts in the comments Yet, we have to be sure the bras fit properly. Best, you measure my tits,' I instructed her.'That's a rather unusual request. What makes you think I'll do that?' she asked, staring at my boobs.I smiled and thought, frankly hun, I hope you'll do this, cuz I'm in the mood and need your hands on my tits. Instead, I replied in a matter-of-fact tone, 'let's be honest. My tits captured you the moment you saw me. The manner you are watching me is quite familiar to me, and so are your comments. You're. I felt really bad, The two massive guys were staring at me and the other were encouraging them to do bad things to me. After a few minutes, one of them asked me: “What a young slutty women is doing in a full truck of male prisoner?” I answered in a shy way: “There is no more space for me in St Catherine…” The other one started to smile and told me: “If you stay at Larnion, you are going to need help or you are not going to survive a week, you need support”. I was so happy, maybe those guys will.