.. A very bright tight pink one piece cling to her size 10 ass and 38DD tits, the fucking thing was so short you could see that ass pushing out from b...hind..... $200 for something that was going to be ripped off in minutes... She was so fucking horny while waiting for him to arrive. She had me standing behind her and my cock was pressing up against her ass and I was pinching those erect nipples through that slut dress.... She was loving it and then telling me that to bad I won't be getting any. I know from my watching of his daughter that she visits him ever other weekend, so he most likely knows what I've done, and he'll most likely get back at me for it.***Being led to my cell by the guard in a way is humiliating, I'm in shackles, do they expect me to try to eat the guy's face? He lets me in, unlocking the big iron door, it swinging mournfully before me, foreshadowing my next 8 years. He undoes my bindings, and gestures for me to enter my prison. I walk in slowly, savouring the last. What if he was setting me up to be mugged? To be blackmailed? To be gang ****d. I’d never hooked up with a total stranger of either sex, let alone a man who I might have sex with if I didn’t lose my nerve. Then there was another issue. What if it went okay, but I got infected with an STD. How was I going to explain that? Finally I had to consider what if I actually enjoyed it too much. What if I found out after all these years that I was a queer, in addition to being a transvestite?So here I. Even with him still tied to me with his knot I could feel some leaking out. He just stayed on me for a few more minutes until he tried to pull out, but man that HURT a lot. He tried again a minute or two later and still couldn't pull out but doing that made me cum, not knowing that I had at least a time or two already. When he finally was able to untie and get his knot out there must have been at least a cup or more of his cum started to just flow out of me. I reached back to get some for a.