Sat on my tummy and started kissing my body. Her wet warm lips and tongue felt my body. Tickling and arousing me bit my nipples and moved her hand tow...rds my pussy.Initially I was shy but she said she loves me so I let her go ahead. She moved her finger on my clit I was wetter than ever.She felt all the wetness I became crazy I wanted her to touch me more and more and then she suddenly inserted her finger in my tight pussy. It felt heavenly I was losing my breathe when she moved it inside she. Nothing happened for 3 weeks. Maybe he was satisfyed? But no. Hell no. This was just the beggining. It was 2 a.m. in the morning, everyone woke up at 7. I was sleeping until Mr Williams came into my room and woke me up. "You dirty whore, come with me" - he ordered.I did as I was told for the first time in my life, and he put me in a room where there were all the policemens: men and women. There were about 20 correctional officers. I didn't know what was happening, so I screamed. I was. When she had left her job as a journalist to raise the kids I could almost feel the palpable resentment she harboured against me. No matter how much I tried to follow the textbook methods of supporting her, it was never enough. She had always been unable to forgive the fact that she felt trapped by our relationship; but we both now saw it as some sort of anger that my true potential wasn't being realised. She was still able to feel that she was being cheated but not able to identify why. With. I sucked up and down, savoring every moment. I was already rock solid when Justin reached for my pants. He unbuttoned them, moved me closer, and began to suck. As always, it was fucking amazing. As he did this, I guided his neck with one hand, and stroked his dick with the other. After a few minutes, I pulled his head up and kissed him. I laid him back, and went back to blowing him. I didn’t even care if I got to cum. I wanted his cum in my mouth before our roommate finished his shower. I.