Raat ko mummy aur richa khana khane ke baad park mein night walk ke liye jaate the. jab park se wapis aa rahe the to hanste hue aa rahe the. mummy kah...rahi thi- “tu badi besharm ho gai hai. tu hi kariyo ye sab jab teri shaadi ho jayegi ”richa -“are ismein sharam ki kya hai. aur aapke paas to license bhi hai. kuchh bhi kar sakte ho”.Jaise hi mujhe dekha , dono ekdum se chup ho gaye .Ab sone ki taiyari ho rahi thi ,tabhi richa ne awza lagai – ansh , tu idhar aaja is room mein” Main samajh gaya ki. Mark gave a single firm thrust. Pak’s head rocked back slightly. Mark could feel Pak exhale as he sighed. Their lips brushed together gently. Mark gave a couple of additional thrusts and was amazed at the reaction that he got each time.He checked with Pak to make sure that he was doing okay. Once Pak responded that he was, Mark resumed thrusting. Mark continued for maybe a couple of minutes. It was the most connected that he had ever felt with a partner. He could feel that his orgasm was. I open the message. On my oversized screen appears the image my horn dog husband sent. A Huge uncut black penis. Below that I can just make out the top of the next image. It was my husband's hard pink penis in his hand. I can clearly see his thumb next to the pink head of his dick. They look to be about the same size. I look up and Mr Walker has a huge smile on his face. He is looking past me and removed his hands from his growing area. Letting the tent in his hospital robe spring up and hit. .In prison, the worst offence for anyone to commit is to grass a fellow inmate up. It ranks up there with paedophilia and wife-beating in the eyes of the true criminal fraternity – the real hard-cases. Consequently, when my three assailants were discovered by the screws, all the two survivors would say was that they had all slipped on the soap and collided with one another.The prison rumour-mill being what it was, every other person in the jail claimed to know what had actually happened in the.