Now with a maximum defined hardness and erection my fingers slide down his shaft to his balls and my other hand taking his cock head in my fingertips ...egin a two hand massage of his straining love muscle.He groans and stiffens his legs and again turns his head from side to side on his pillow breathing deep whispers of his arousing within his coma like state of mind. His cock throbs and his whispers tell me of his need for me.Again feeling confident and bolder I allow my shortie housecoat to. "Dottie? If you're there, pick up." Guess not, huh? Anyway has he called yet?" Bet you're hangin' around biting your nails and thinking about him."There was a pause and then, "You never told me how big he was Dot. Was he tiny, say four inches or so? Or was he average, maybe five or six inches?" Melva giggled. "Could he have been gigantic, say eight or nine inches? My God, I'm getting hot taking about it. And you've had it, or should I say him. Think I'm a bit jealous, Dottie. Call me at work. Now she knows to of my biggest fantasies were to watch her get fucked by a black man, and to watch her eat and get fucked by another woman.The prison warned the nurses that they should remove all social media references because there had been intel that members of some of the gangs of the inmates may take advantage of them.My wife has 44DD tits,a nice round ass, whose asshole is still tight after a few years of fucking, and a very hairy tight pussy.She was working the 12 hour middle shift. I heard a zipper and felt hands on my back, scratching me. Tilting my head I grinned up at the blonde. Getting out of her embrace I walked towards the shower, getting in I washed my body, giving them quite a show. I twisted my nipples, making them harder and darker then normal. Using soap I cleaned my tummy, small deliberate circles leading to my cunt, which is on fire. I heard clothes being pulled off and then felt two other bodies cramming in the small bathroom shower. I could feel the hard.