The woman who used to be married to my father and gave birth to me decided to drop by at the end of our volleyball game earlier today." Your mother sh...wed up?" I'd rather not call her that. She may be many things, but she was never a mother." All right. Your biological female parent. What does she want?" I don't know. I didn't stick around to find out."Jack said, "Yeah, she'd rather worry about it." Jack, that's a terrible thing to say. What am I supposed to do?" Find out what the hell she. Two guards giggled a bit when they heard which cell I was heading to, but they quickly got very serious as they took me through the door into the housing unit. They led me to a cell and hollered out, "Hey Rocco, we got a new one for you."They opened the door and nodded their heads. I stepped into the cell and looked at my cellmate, Rocco. He was sitting on the lower bunk but, even sitting, he was as tall as I am. He was wearing only his sweatpants.His biceps were about the size of my waist and. ? He seemed at a loss, so hestarted slapping them, he stubbed out his cigaretteviciously on a nipple.? My wife-beaterand trilby hat guy, cool sunglasses and pale with red-lips, came to hisassistance, showing genuine and deep concern for the boys feelings ? he steppedin quickly before the sexy skinhead could even begin to feel inadequate..? He knew that theproblem was - the mohicanskinhead was so overcome with this sense of masculine aggression, and so unusedto such an overwhelming experience he. " he told her. "Do you want me to stop?" "Don't you fucking dare!" she said. "I want it all. Feels so good... Marcus, you're inside me!" Rub your pussy as I fuck you, Miranda." he said. "You better use the pillow again, too. This is going to feel better than anything you ever felt before."He waited for her hand to snake its way down between their bodies, and as she brought the pillow over her face, he began using short thrusts to work his cock deeper into her ass.She moaned steadily into the.