Each stumble, and its attendant kicks and blows from the soldiers, another even greater agony. She could barely see where they were: the tears in her ...yes clouded everything despite the bright sun. She repeated Tracey's name again and again without knowing why, punctuated by every fucking shitting bastard swear word in her vocabulary. Loud enough she was sure to be heard by anyone with an ear to her cut lip, but not to the soldiers. Occasionally, a drop of blood, from her nose or from her. Invited her to get on top. She was riding my cock like a wild woman. As she was going to cum again I shot my juices deep inside her, which made her orgasm last longer. Helen got dressed and I told her to clean my little swimmers out of her as soon as she got home and to bring her sister back with her later tonight, and bring dinner too.That eveningI got a text, and told Helen that 5:30 and food from Olive Garden was good. I meet the ladies at the door. Both kissed me passionately as they came. ...''his crotch pushing me obn my ass agaisnt the wasfeeling his large bulging cock ''shhhhh be quiet boy''two of his finger pushed in my mouth ''that mouth so tight, you ever had a cock in there boy, a nice big cock in that mouth in secret''''you want a nice big cock to try sucking tonight my cute friend?''rubbing himself on me making me feel how hard he washis finger out leaving me to answer''let me think about it plz , not here''''ok ok sorry im so horny with all that beer''my mind coudnt. Roland had nobody, not even his two daughters would have anything to dowith him especially not after he ignored them for years and showed that hethought of them as just bargaining chips for a better life for himself inprison.The years passed by slowly. Four years of isolation and contemplation asmost other inmates saw their families and either were moved to less secureprisons or released on parole. Roland had started to see that he was nevergetting out of prison no matter how many appeals he.