.. You're going to be Vangie's daughter!?" I certainly hope so, Mrs. Smith," Kris replied with a warm smile.The woman just shook her head at Kris's re...ealed beauty. Then she said, "I have a son who is about to graduate from Harvard. I would love to have him meet you, Kris. You ... You're not engaged, or anything, are you?" No, Mrs. Smith, I'm not. And thank you so much for the compliment. But I really don't think your son would be interested in me. You see, I'm only fourteen. The fact is, not. She stopped her sobbing and gave me a kiss over the phone and said she would call me the next night.When Karen hung up the phone, she got dressed for Ken. She put on her sexy see-through panties and bra and her sheer nightgown. Her boss knocked on the door and Karen let him into her room. Ken wasn’t expecting her to be dressed like she was but he doesn’t mind at all! Karen tells him that her breasts really need to be milked and that they are really sore. She looks at Ken’s huge bulge in his. All characters are over 18 years of age. Please also remember that the author wishes to retain the right to use artistic licence whenever he wishes! Hope you enjoy chapter three! Two Thousand and Ten Chapter Three – May and June Saturday May 1st 2010 – 9:04am Peter lay on his bed in his cell, unsure of why his life had gone so terribly wrong in the last few weeks. At the back of his mind were the horror stories one often hears about men being attacked or raped in prison – with sex. I’m getting sore. I want you inside me now.’ I quickly hunched myself up and she pulled her knees up to her chest. ‘Phil likes me this way,’ she said. ‘He says it gives him a target to shoot at.’ Her swollen, reddened, wet sex made an inviting target, but I wasn’t Phil. ‘Put your legs down and bend your knees.’ I slid into the warm cradle she offered and felt her little hand guiding my straining cock into her hot, pulsing belly. I met almost no resistance as I thrust myself into her little.