So,I've been working the women's prison 6 months, they made me an unofficial counselor. I'm a big hearted nice guy who treats everyone with the same r...spect I would want. Which really goes a long way with inmates. I'm going through the chow line and there she is again, with them wonderful water beds, the whole kitchen crew serves my tray everytime I come through the line, her the Egyption has giant tits and eyes like a siamese cat,a white lady who was an UUUBER lesbian tells me "I don't like. Of course, Andy normally watches me getting ready but this time he was going to see the finished article without witnessing the preparation so I was keen to look my best and I have to say that when I checked myself out in the mirror shortly before the taxi picked me up I was looking about as good as I'd ever done. When I got to the party it had only just started and there weren't many people there but Wendy was talking to a hunky guy in his early thirties called Vince who it turned out was. I kinda wondered how the 2 girls were feeling, but they did have the advantage of having more holes, so they werent constantly being piledriven in the exact same spot like i had. The m@!!y they had slipped me masked the pain but today there was nothing to alleviate it. I limped around my apartment and tried to get some rest.As much as I tried, I could not get the vision of OG's 14" cock out of my sissy brain. It was so incredibly huge, so hard, so thick and just erotic. I still cant believe it. She said my name softly, “Suzy…”Trembling at her voice I whimpered, “No..please..let me go…”Her hand left my breast and rested on the back of my neck, making my tiny fists clench in their cuffs as she said, “I don’t want to…”Begging quietly, “I can’t do this, please…please stop….”She slipped her arm around my waist and pulled me towards her. I could feel her body on mine. Her torso, her breasts. My legs started buckling. I pushed back on the hand on my neck, looking away.“Don’t fight me,.