“Wasn’t all that much more to tell anyway,” she said, “Once we got naked, everyone suddenly turned real shy.” She paused, looking at Tommy. ...��Well, you know, there might have been some ‘accidental’ touching, but other than that, nothing of any consequence.”“Accidental touching? How do you mean?” Blake asked, trying to smooth the bulge in his lap.Charlene replied, “Well, there were guys bumping into me, brushing against my breasts or butt, and then pretending they didn’t mean it.” She grinned.. "The only time I hear from them anymore is on mybirthday or at Christmas time when they send me a card. But theyreally aren't a part of my life anymore."The clean-cut man nodded as if my answer came as no surprise tohim. It was almost as if Mike knew what my answer would be."I'll see if such a place exist for you, Mack." With those fewwords he got up and left without saying goodbye. As I was ledback to my cell I kept wondering if Mike was serious about whathe had told me. I hoped he. Opening a new packet of glossy stockings I drew one up at a time andclipped them so they were high up my thighs, leaving a provocative partof my behind uncovered. Of course I knew that stocking were so oldfashioned, but once covered up only I would know that I was not wearingtights and they make me feel so good.Selecting the laciest pair of white panties I had which would stillcover my AV, no thong today for sure, I automatically stepped intothem. I had already decided what shoes I was going to. He smiled with his hands on my hips, guiding me. In this position he plumbed me to new depths, and I smiled inwardly, knowing I had this guy's huge cock as far up my ass as it would go.I fucked myself slowly on his cock, my pace as much to savor the feeling as to keep from pinching my balls between us. He lay still and let me provide the motion, allowing me to show how bad I wanted it. And show it I did. My breathing was ragged and my moans were continuous, and when he finally reached between.