. .” she could be heard saying. “I . . . I was in l-love with one .. .” A flurry of sobbing and tears. “And . . . and the others w-were . . .j...st n-nothing . . . really . . .”Glenda laughed. “Nothing!” she said. “Nothing, eh? So . . . five different cocks up you regularly was nothing, was it? While, all the time, my husband was keeping you. And trusting you.”“I . . . I didn’t mean . . . m-mean it l-like t-that, Ma’am . . .”“Like what then, you whore?”Glenda was similar to some court prosecutor.. This afternoon she was in the detention hall counting heads and marveling that the ratio of boys to girls in detention was getting more unbalanced each year. This new crop of boys, actually young men, as they were all in 17 to 18 years of age category, seemed to be more vicious than in previous years.The count in her detention hall this Thursday was twenty boys and only two girls. Both of the girls were considered "hard cases" and had little regard for rules or regulations. Rosa Rosales was a. As I leave her ear I kissed her shoulder. She just looked at me. Me: so tell me, and don’t make me buy you another drinkJoy: look Derek hes good the sex is goodMe: not great?Joy: above avg to good but its not all about sizeMe: I know and he aint eating the pussy up huhJoy: your crudeMe: whenever possible…… usually when the guy aint eating it up he should atleast be beating the pussy up shoudnt he?Joy: you would have to have a pretty big dick to beat my pussy upI grab her hand and try to put it. ”Sally didn’t answer, but managed to convey her appreciation for his manhood by moving her hand up and down.“I want you to kiss it,” Sam said using one large hand to mover her head closer. “Kiss the tip of my cock.”Part of Sally Lewis wanted to scream “no”, but her head kept moving toward the giant phallus as if it had a mind of it’s own.She gave the very tip a quick peck and pulled back almost as if she expected it to charge after her. Then she leaned forward and kissed the purple head again,.