Could I leave a message for my husband to call me at lunch, please?’ The woman said, ‘You’re in luck, Mrs. Jackson, he’s here now. Let me get ...im.’ That caught me off guard because just as she said that a Mexican man wearing the ‘get-ready’ shirt walked in, and I knew he was my 8 a.m. appointment. As I sat there waiting for my husband to come to the phone, the man walked straight over to my chair and reached down between my legs, trying to insert a finger inside me. He began kissing the back of. Prison fights she was used to, prison rape she'd dealt with, but this was way out of her league. She screamed as the long cocks sped through the air towards her and took hold of her wrists and ankles. She struggled against them but they were much stronger and immobilized her with her arms raised up and her legs spread apart. They extended their grip, coiling down her arms and up her legs outside the prison issue orange pants. More cocks grew into tentacles and ventured up under her matching. .did he know she was still in milk? I think so as it seems the doctor pretty much briefed him on what to expect.He said: "May I kiss you there (breasts)?" She said: "If you like, but I warn you they are still in milk for my baby and you have to leave him some....I was just about ready to shoot my load thinking of that scene! After a while, he said: "My wife never allowed me such pleasure...thank you a thousand times!" She replied: "You may experience a lot of things here that you don't. Jennifer has your information sheets that you filled out. I’ll take a look over it and we will go from there. She will set up your first session.”My knees were sore but I pushed myself up and started to walk towards the door. I glanced behind to see her light up a cigarette (one of my many fetishes). My cock grew inside of my boxers. Waiting for the next one was going to be very difficult. That little taste made me crave the extreme sexual things we would be doing.FEBRUARY 19TH 2007- FIRST.