My nursing license was revoked and I had to work in the prison sweatshop, making ball bearings for less than minimum wage. There is no inmates’ unio..., after all. That was my life for 5 long years. I had adjusted to it, up to a point. I fucked a cellmate who later got paroled. That didn’t mean that I got laid frequently. In fact, anyone who tried to rape me got his ass kicked. I was mostly nice, but vicious about that issue. My fellow inmates soon learned to leave me the hell alone. I otherwise. "He was still naked, and a tingle shot up from Lynn's sex, to arch through her whole body, when she looked down at his clean-shaven manhood. She was still a little afraid of the subject she was about to broach, but she had been thinking about it constantly the last few days, and it was about to drive her crazy. She didn't know how he was going to react, and she felt more than a little worried about trying it, even if he wanted to. Lee was quite a bit bigger, and thicker, than any man she'd been. "His hand tightened on her breast, his fingers found and rolled one firm tip until it seem to pout and beg for his mouth. She jerked under him and then held still as if afraid he wouldn't stop what he was doing, or maybe that he would stop and she would be left with that aching need still left between her thighs."I don't think so, sis. I think that I'm going to give you what you've been asking for." He covered her mouth with his again, allowing his tongue to plunder virgin depths. When he. All I did was make it so Lydia couldn’t tell anyone about what we do together. Then I gave her the demonstration Karen suggested, making Vickie take off her sister’s panties while I kissed Lydia’s face and neck.“That Lydia is the horniest fifteen-year-old I’ve ever met, not that I know any fifteen-year-olds well. I used her horniness and eagerness against her, making her agree that I could do anything to her that we’d already done whenever I wanted if she’s over here. Surprisingly, even that.