Keeping on hand on my waist he moved his other hand to the back of my head. He grabbed a handful of hair and pulled my head toward him and kissed me. ...e continued to kiss me on and off periodically. after a few minutes his pace quickened and he began fucking me faster with very long strokes. He would almost pull all the way out of my hole and then slam balls deep again. He continued to fuck me senseless for about an hour. Over the hour he would slow down and speed up at times. Until he was. Her legs were clad in sheer black stockings and on her feet were her sexy black 4-inch heels.Sally was equally stunning; her dress was red, tight-fitting and shimmered in the light as it was dotted with tiny crystals. It finished midway down her thigh, her legs were bare, and she had finished off the look with a pair of strappy high heeled sandals.We all jumped in the car and headed into the city centre where we visited a number of bars throughout the evening. A couple of brave men would. I lifted her nightie up and slid one hand beneath her panties as I pulled and pinched her chestnut-sized nipples. She moaned deeply as my finger found her hairy, dripping wet cunt. In one motion she turned around, lifted off her nightie, and planted her open lips on mine. We stripped quickly, and Helen had no trouble finding my cock. On her knees, she stroked and sucked it like it was her last meal. Within two minutes I exploded into her mouth, and she swallowed every drop.I lifted her up onto. The prospect of this happening wasn’t exactly music to JP’s ears. Pedro was swarthy and emitted a pungent body odour. Unfortunately, he had ingratiated himself to the wardens and his request to have JP as a cellmate had met with their approval.In prison, the fresh young meat didn’t have any say in matters such as this. You were merely a commodity, to be used by macho male prisoners that required, as substitute bitch during their incarceration.On the morning of Gullah’s acquittal, JP had a knot.