His hands gently massaged my back in a circular motion, as Ramses made his way to the bathroom. -- Damn! You nasty bitch, what’s this?! I turned my ...ead to face Ramses, who stood on the doorway to the bathroom, holding my pink vibrator. He had a puzzled look on his face. -- Do you use this shit for real? I couldn’t help but laugh, Ricardo moaned even louder as my vaginal muscles contracted with my laughter. - FUCK yeah… What’s wrong with that? -- Nothing, I just didn’t think hot girls used. This is some seriously gay shit you're dragging me into." Harry stood up, and rolled me over. He proceeded to go in his night stand, and pull out Vaseline. "Jonah, you're never to tell anyone about this. I've had sex with my cousin a couple of times. I think he's a bigger homo then you are. Anyhow, I know what I'm doing, but this is going to hurt. HURT A LOT!" "Just get started, I really want this" I felt Harry applying Vaseline to my asshole, and it gave me chills. Then he proceeded to ram his. ‘I’ll show you old.’ And with that I began thrusting into her at a pace that I knew would drive her insane. Deep, sharp thrusts in, punching the breath out of her and, agonizingly slow pulls out causing her to huff her annoyance almost every time. The clench of her was incredible as it always had been, slick and hot and tight. And perfect. I moved my hand from the back of her neck to her shoulder, allowing her head to loll back as she moaned and writhed beneath me. I moved my other hand up to. The men's jail . . . and you can be the cellblock pussy for a few months. We like to give the boys a little treat now and then. Now you suck my dick real nice and swallow every drop. Disappoint me and when it's my turn to have some fun with you, I'll shove this baton up your twat instead of my dick." For emphasis, he reached down and ran the smooth black wood between my legs. "Believe me, you don't want this baby up your fuckhole."I shuddered, still in a state of shock, but terried he'd carry.