He came at me with a broken baton, so I tripped him and strangled him with my chains.After I managed to unlock my restraints, I gathered what weapons ... could find and began making my way through the prison. Christi, it was a true hell in there. Men were killing, raping, and eating each other. There were corpses strung up from the catwalks, burning like torches. The floors were slick with blood and littered with strips of flesh and entrails. Convicts and guards alike were laughing as the. "Give me your nipples, Molly. I want to chew," Clara said breathlessly.Everything became more intense: my strokes inside her and my sucking and licking; Clara's chewing of nipples and her breathing and moans; and Molly's sighs and rising squeals and her petting of Clara's dark hair and her twisting of Clara's long nipples. It got wilder and more chaotic, and yet a unity remained, a trinity if you will, a most powerful form, expressing love with our fingers and lips and tongues and my cock and. He didn't budge. He insisted on staying to help me. Curious."Well, yeah, I wanted you to blow me, and then fuck your brains out, but I felt bad seeing you in this state. The least I could do is comfort you for the rest of the night. If you don't want to get fucked and don't want to suck, I completely understand. But, at least, let me take care of you just for tonight." His wide hazel eyes darting at mine, and the way he was softly stroking my butt was enough for me to believe how serious he. He knew the rules and didn't want to gethis mother angry at him and ruin whatever she had in store next.He was learning quickly that Norma was a master of the erotic andwhatever her next surprise was, it would be worth denying himselfthe risk of an impetuous moment.Looking at his mother's breasts, which in her present position madethem flatten out and appear that she didn't have any breasts atall, he saw that the nipples had returned to their normal stateand the large areolae had once again.