Kara and I got along very well. Since I was older than her by 3 years she has always looked up to me. Ever since we were younger she was always like a...lost puppy following me where ever I went. Although she is a little bit older she still likes to tag along from time to time.Our weekend started out Saturday morning as I was awaken by my cousin frying up bacon. I'm not sure what it was about the smell of bacon that just gets me right up in the morning. Anyways when I walked downstairs I noticed. ?Come on Marty,? the other guard said, ?let’s get her cleaned up; they’ll be plenty of time for that later.? The large guard pushed her towards the door.?Come on pigmeat.?***Her unexercised leg muscles failing her, she was half led, half dragged up to another room in the interminable labyrinth that was Justice Palace. It was deliberately designed as one huge building, making it impossible to actually get out of if a girl ever did manage to break free from her cell in any of the divisions.She. I dived into the Pool and take herself in both of my hands with her Hip. Now I put her in the floor. She was in unconscious state.I said, “Fathima! Fathima! ”. But nothing happened. I put my ear in his left boob to check whether heart pulse is perfect or not. It’s perfect like her body. Now I got another idea. I put my hands in her waist and pressed strongly. She was releasing some water from her mouth. Already my Cock was like an AK 47 Rifle. Then I squeezed her boobs a lot. Then only I came. Tickling one, he began gently sucking on the other. I let out a soft moan, falling back into the sofa. “Hmm, you seem to like that! How about if I kissed you... Here?” His lips began trailing down my chest towards my stomach. “Or if they went down here..?” He was now teasing me, kissing across my flat stomach. I moaned again, louder. “Oh baby, that feels good!” I started to relax. He was my boyfriend now, surely I should just ride it out and see what happened. I’d always wondered what it felt.