Now Darnell was starting really to fuck me with his giant black cock head.He had promised me to put just the tip of his monster cock touching my pussy...lips; but the bastard was pushing even deeper… I felt my own pussy was hot and very wet. I looked over my shoulder at him, with a real look of awe written on my face. I could feel my own pussy muscles squeezing his big dick and he grunted in pleasure as he was fucking my wet cunt now.Then I knew I had taken his full ten inches very easily deep. The others were still eating. Not looking at her cellmates, Amy rushed to the far corner. She pulled down the jumpsuit and her panties. The piss started to flow almost before she got her panties to her ankles. It flowed and flowed. Her puddle was growing and approaching where she squatted. She began to cry as the fluid circled her feet and began to soak the lower legs of the jumpsuit. She stank. Everyone would know. She cried harder as she pulled up her panties and then the jumpsuit.She sat. Jim came back to the table and I covered his uncle's hand with mine, not pushing him away, just covering it and squeezing it as he felt around and I enjoyed the feeling of being felt.In the taxi back, which was a short journey, any lingering doubts I had about his uncles intentions were dispelled, as I sat between them, putting my head on Jim's shoulder and pushing my bum up hard against his leg, where he inserted his hand again, only this time in the darkness of the taxi, his fingers were. Its size was large jar. The scent of the candle was Black Coconut. Sam loved it! He thanked Bobs mom. Everyone said bye, and Bob, Bobs sister, and Bobs mother got into the car. They drove back to their house. Then another car pulled into Bobs driveway. It was a agate grey metallic Porsche 911 Carrera. Hoan Vegars got out. He was wearing a grey Confederate Army Kepi, an orange Everything is Bigger in Texas T-Shit, Wrangler jeans, and a brown belt with a brass oval shaped belt buckle that had the.