His hands were amazing; he seemed to know all of her weaknesses and just what buttons to push to make her hotter and hotter. His touch, his voice, his...presence all worked to fuel her passions.Hannah had always been drawn to the strong, assertive types. Tommy was like that. When she met him, he just took control and she liked that about him. She felt safe and protected when she was with him.But Tommy was no longer in the picture and now it was Warden Taylor that was taking control. Using her own. "Oh baby" I cried softly as we continued. After a bit, I looked down and saw that Jon had slowed his sucking. I let swing a strong hand and slapped the side of his cheek, "Suck that fuckin' cock" I ordered and grabbing hold of his hair, pumped his head back and forth over the young man's cock. "That's better whore" I said as Jon took his cock deep into his mouth. I watched a few minutes more then pulled Jon off his cock, turned to the young man, "Fuck me" I said. Leading me over to the bed. Ashley seemed sincere though. He had no reason to doubt her... not really. He decided she probably meant what she said. It didn't cheer him much on those occasions when he let himself brood on the shame and humiliation she'd heaped on him that afternoon in Dallas. There were too many things left unexplained... things that had crushed him at the time... but things Ashley was more than happy to forget as fast as she could. She had shamed herself too and suffered herself. Hers was a self-imposed. Jennifer moved closer to the gushing cock andsucked it into mouth. He shot another load, Jencouldn’t swallow fast enough, and it streamed out fromthe corner of her mouth into Tracie’s brunette hair,leaving a trail off glistening goo across her forehead. Jen dropped the cock from her lips and aimed itat Tracie’s breasts. Another stream issued forth splashing Tracy frombetween her tits down her neck. The gooey jism dribbledfrom her neck to the floor. Jen laid her cheek into.