“You just going to stand there?” I smiled. She let the gown drop to the floor and stood there running her hands up and down her toned body, she wa... amazing. She got on the bed and crawled in between my legs, pulling my boxers down. She sat admiring my cock for a moment. “It looks even bigger than this morning!” she whispered as she wrapped a hand around my cock, slowly pulling the skin back, my head was already wet with pre-cum. She quickly leaned down and whipped her tongue around my head,. His eyes seemed to say . Please please fuck me please . Just ram it in . I smiled down at him and said , “on the bed , get ready to be hammered . ““Sundari teri gaand choodnaye waali hai ab .Dard bhi ho gaa. . Par teri chudai nahi rukaye gi .”With that I flipped him over ! Sunder was from Nepal, his complexion fair, his body devoid of hair! His ass was round and fairer than the rest of his body.His ass was now facing me . I reached over to the very same bottle of Vaseline he had used and. I remembered the advice I had read a while back given on an incest web site in not treating my mum as 'a lay' but as a woman. I decided to see what reaction mild flirting would get me. 'Well, you have such great legs its hard not to stare'. 'What, me? Maybe when I was your age but I'm a lot older now... ' 'I don't care what your age is, you still have a great pair of sexy legs', I had never taken this tone with my mum before and was nervous on what her reaction would be. 'You're just saying. ” With that the guard walked away and all Laura could hear was the sound of her high heeled boots on the stone floor getting further and further away. Laura realised with dread that the next time she heard that sound would mean that she was going to die.Part 3: Death In Black StockingsThe cell was cold and empty save for a wooden bench. The euphoria Laura had felt at witnessing the blonde girl’s execution had now been replaced with overwhelming fear and despair. She stroked her silky smooth.