There were some women visiting their men inside, and they smuggled cell phones in for them in their snatch. That's funny, isn't it?. Smuggling a cellp...one into prison. So they can use it in their cell. Cellphone - cell. Get it? I've got to try to remember that one.Well, I haven't got a cellphone in my pussy, and even if I did, there isn't a law against it, as far as I know. I'm not visiting any inmate, I'm locked up here myself.I wonder what it feels like when you've got one of them in your. Then, slowly, she took him deeper until most of his length was engulfed, her head bobbing up and down, sending the most intense feelings through him. Dave could not stand much of delicious torture as her tongue licked his shaft and stroked the sensitive glands. He held her head, then slowly, lifted it up ‘I’m going to cum’ Emma looked at him ‘I want to taste you, I want you to fill my mouth’ and she took him into her mouth again. It didn’t take long and Dave cried out as he felt the semen race. ”“Just stay here and I will let you know after the fact.”oOo“I’m back.””Where were you? I’ve been worried that you would do something stupid like play the knight in shining armor and challenge that idiot to a duel.”“No, Jan. Those days are past. Today the duels are more subtle and much bloodier. Let me tell you something about Kavanaugh. He was born in Southie, the son of a bricklayer. He always had charm and an imposing physic and managed to charm and woo the daughter of a prominent and. I was hesitant as to what to do, and then it seemed as though she was beginning to cry. I felt bad for her because I knew she often had nightmares, but this was the first time I had ever seen her having one.I slowly approached the bed as she continued the soft cries. I placed my hand on her shoulder and softly shook her. “Mum?” With my subtle motions she sat directly up in bed and yelled out. I was so startled that I jumped back and smashed my heel on her bedside cupboard.“Oh dear, darling are.