Mix ’em together in hot water. Then, add a couple atomic fireballs, and roll them around like the marble in a spray-paint can. I’ve also learned,...at the window in the room halfway down that horror-movie hallway, that in order to get enough of what you want or need, you have to barter. Prison commissary only allows so much per section. Ten-ish snacks. 20-ish drink mixes per week. Get ten coffee, then you don’t have enough hot cocoa to make it decent. You can barter for more than coffee.. " It's just a shirt." Stand up, Fluff-eee!"Fluffy unfolded herself and stood up with an anxious glance down at her bosom to see that none of Mr Devonshire's latest volley had left any tell-tale stains.Danielle gasped, then looked round at the door to check that her dad wasn't coming back downstairs. He wasn't, so she felt free to use industrial language. "Fucking hell, Fluffy!" she said."I grew," Fluffy explained. "I still am growing." I can see that! Shit, you were huge a couple of days ago.. A few more quick strokes and then one really deep thrust with my finger and she shrieked, her body shivering violently with her orgasm.She looked at me with a smile as I withdrew my finger. "Are you ready to fuck me properly now Tony dear?." She asked with a smile on her face. I just nodded. I took my time. I felt rather lethargic but very horny. I moved the head of my penis in between her pussy lips, coating it with her lubrication, then she started to lower her body on to my cock. All of a. Rena looked back at me and smiled. I returned the expression and Mika, unaware of what was taking place, used a face cloth she had taken out from under her pillow to wipe my cum running down Rena’s legs and got ready to clean my cock as soon as I took it out. Rena had other ideas. My cock was being firmly but beautifully massaged in her arse. This wasn’t the first time she had practiced this trick. Leaning gently forward she started to slide up and down on my cock again and squeezed with every.