She turned to me with a quizzical look on her exquisite face, “You're a kitten?”I blushed, “Kitten is what Barb calls me instead of Katherine or...Kat at times.” Just then Barb yelled from the kitchen, “What would you two like to drink? All I have is wine.” Ping and I answered back, “Wine.” We both laughed at our duplicate responses which were starting to become a habit. Ping walked to the clear expanse of glass that made up Barb's east wall. When she passed me I noticed a smile on her face which. I oblige him and get my camera set up to point at my crotch when my wife shows up out of nowhere. She hardly ever gets up this early. Before I could close the page, she get a good glance at what I’m looking at. I had just opened his live video and he was playing with his soft, small cock. I’m sure my wife saw it before I could close the page, but was hoping she didn’t. She said good morning to me and sat down across the room on the couch and got on her lap top like she usually does. . Still settling down.''Why is she in there?''She was in her ward several weeks ago when staff found her with the body of a young man.'Jeremy looked perplexed. 'Was he murdered?''Well, at first he didn't appear to be. When they carried out the autopsy, there had been no signs of a struggle. His body appeared completely unharmed, except one place... ''Yes?''It was after they began moving him away from her that she began to fight them, so they put her in here after they examined her. They're still. ... shit here it come's you little slut... " Then as he grabbed my white ass, he pushed forward one final time. And as he grunted and groaned, he held himself as deeply as possible inside of my white pussy. As he gave me that fertile black baby making juice. Then totally exhausted I said " Ugh... so very very hot " in a very weak whisper. .............................................................................................................................