.. I knew it was you!" Stan always sounded surprised, but he knew everything."I gotta see you," I told him."How do I know it's really you?" he asked, ...ecause he was paranoid too."You know where I am?" Almost ... In the air someplace, hold on..." Well, if I wasn't me I'd be someplace else, wouldn't you think?" I laughed and then waited about fifteen seconds, listening to Stan's heavy breathing. "Are you jerking off?" ... shuttle, oh one one five nine, bound for City Center, six minutes out...". With feigned moans of pleasure..."oooohhh... please... it hurts... I... I mean... yesss... I... I likeit... and... and she will too... she'll just love your black cock...like I do"... as the Inmates peeping in... through the half opendoor... guffaw... "stoopid white bitch... shee mus' reelly won't datjob"... making dirty comments... about everything they're seeing...their eyes... glued to the sordid scene... right in front of them...making no bones... or perhaps... plenty of bones... as their. Jan was gagging and slurping and I could see her eyes blazing with pleasure. Jan gets this look when she is turned on I mean really turned on that invites to you to just take her and fuck her anyway you want. This was the look and I was in the mood to oblige this bitch with a face fuck.Jess was still enjoying Jan’s wet cunt fingering her pussy and asshole before moving into position and mounting her with his fucking big cock. Jan winced as Jess pushed into her with full force and going right. Her fourth cum was unexpectedly messy. Her little pussy came hard again but this time she squirted and squirted all over my pants.I had read about woman being able to squirt when they came but this was my first experience. It was messy but the new experience had made me erupt my cum in my pants. These pants were never going to be the same again.Nat crawled further onto the bed refusing to get in the shower with me and fell asleep. I hung my pants after washing the front of them hoping that they.