Itne me bhabi mere room me aa gayi or mujhe muth maarte hue dekh liya or Has kr bahar chali gayi mujhe bhabi ne breakfast krne ke liye bahr bulay to b...abi mujhe dekh kr hasne lagi or kehne lagi room me kay kr rhe the maine kaha kuch to nahi kr rha tha or mere khade hue lund ko dekh kr kehne lagi to ye kyu khada hai main ek dum se dar gaya or apni lower ko thik krne laga bhabi boli muth mar rahe the na maine tumhe dekh liya tha bhabi mere pass aa kr baith gayi or boli kabhi kuch kiya hai kya ya. ”Course you didn’t…’ His eyes were closed and his voice grew quiet. ‘You didn’t marry me for anythin’…got nothing but money…shouldn’t have married a criminal…’ His voice had taken on a note of sadness. His hand blindly reached out for hers and he brought it to rest on his chest. She couldn’t help but brush away a lock of hair that fell over his forehead, as if he were a lost little boy. ‘Are you a criminal, Derek?’ She asked. ‘The very worst.’ He mumbled. ‘Shouldn’t-a married me.’ He slipped. Dave asked, “How’d you know to come here? How’d you get in?”Julie pulled back slightly and said, “For one, you didn’t close the shades and I walked by the window and looked in. For two, you left the door unlocked; and for three, unlocked doors mean I can go in whenever I want.” She went right back to sucking the cum from Collie’s pussy.Saturday night, there was the usual crowd out on the patio – the exhibitionists. Of course, that described almost everyone in the Circle. Even Collie and Clee,. He used to be named Keven, but his black prison mastah changed his name to PRETTY PINKY! Now , he is a "she," and "she's" strutting around the cell block in nothing but a pair of pink bikini panties and high heels, making those big black men hard as a rock!CELL BLOCK SISSY!Big ass, fucking! Caucasian sissy, Pretty Pinky, was wiggling her hot blonde ass down the cell block. She was wearing a pair of denim cutoff short-shorts so brief that the cheeks of her ass were showing. You could plainly see.