But he was not naked yet, he blind folded my eyes and removed his dress, he started kissing my lips after exploring my mouth, he put his dick in my pu...sy, it was a big one, my pussy was small, so it dint go soon, he started pushing his dick slowly and fast for some time, pushing it in then giving a fast stroke, several times, I told him its paining, he didn’t reply, he just kept pushing, after an hour I felt hot liquid release coming out of my pussy, he said he had released it like in the. He pressed up closely to me and whispered into my ear.?Listen boy, your fresh meat here, and if you so dare as tell the prison wardens me and you don’t know each other. I don’t talk to grasses. If you’re a grass in here you’re dead and I mean dead. They will beat you till you die.? Before I could reply I heard a voice shouting, the kid turned round.?Hey get here faggot.? A large well built inmate said, he banged his plate onto the table and pointed at the kid to come over. ?I’ve gotta go that’s. We discussed everything, even the amount of money I was making which shocked her. She told me I should go for it and make as much money at it as I could. She even said that she was proud that I was so well-endowed and that I should proudly show my equipment for the pleasure of others. That's my mom.Then, one Saturday night, I was the opener and had done my set when the manager came backstage to give me a note."Here's something from an admirer, Rod, I think you'll want to pay attention to this. As the pieces clattered to the floor, he turned, letting me appreciate just how high his humongous tower quivered above me. "Hey Mrs. Slut, if you measure me I'll let you suck my balls." I stammered and managed a weak response, "What makes you think I want to do that?" He just sneered down at me over the preposterous pipe and raised one eyebrow. I was reaching for the biggest piece of yardstick left. Why was I doing that!? My mouth was dry as I pressed the measure to the top of his.