She looked a little surprised.Just then Mom remembered the cookies I had made at Brownies and putthem on the table. "Well, honey, I didn't know that y...u got home earlyenough to bake cookies," Dad said as he smiled at Mom."I didn't make them, Mike baked them," Mom informed him looking atMike as to say, "Tell him about the meeting, Mike" Dad looked at mequizzically."Well, I... I... made them with Tammy and Diane at a meeting," Mikereplied hesitantly."Was it an afterschool meeting, Mike?" Yeah,. Shaking, he rose from between her legs and frantically loosened his belt and pants. Ashley lay back on the cushions gazing up at him in wonder, lost in the haze of her own youthful passion. Her eyes locked onto his cock when it appeared, and her eyes widened in wonder.“Have you ever seen one for real before?” he asked as he rose off the sofa.Ashely shook her head in negation, unable to form words. He shoved his pants down along with his underwear and kicked them off. Then he stepped closer,. Rubbing my clit pushed me very swiftly to the edge. I'd look down at him pounding me and to the side watching Callum wanking hard now. Then it hit. Cumming hard with a squeal, my pussy clamped around the young man’s cock, triggering his release and he groaned loudly as he dumped his load into me. He had done well and my pussy felt full and then some. Gathering my senses after a moment, I looked to Callum. He was sitting in the chair a couple of feet away, his rock-hard purple-headed cock still. He ended up in solitary for disobeying the rules. While he was in solitary, the brother of one of his victims talked to a friend who was in the same prison. The next time Steve was in a group situation, several of the cons gang-raped him and beat him almost to death. He would spend the rest of his life in solitary, bound in a wheelchair and wearing a bag to collect his waste. Mandy really tried to feel some remorse for her assailant, but the best she could do was to think that he really got.