Lawrence Johnson...I joked and said that's one damn big Johnson!!...I offered him a blowjob but his said he would love to fuck the chocolate teen...Mo...s he's three inches more than me and you can handle son....you'll be fine baby boy....your first uncut and BBC in your ass...I pull out and L.J. slips in easily...Mors whimpers for a few minutes but soon starts moaning...L.J.'s dreads are flying all over his face...he turned and said to me put your BWC in me now! I stroked my cock for a few. Fenton emerged from the garage and closing the door walked towards the entrance gate and steps and he waved to her. She waved back thinking he must assume she sat all day on her front porch. Jennifer watched Mrs Smith go up the steps with what looked like an apple pie under the cloth and stand on the porch and chat to Fenton for a while. Two more neighbors arrived during the next fifteen minutes carrying ‘welcome to the neighborhood’ gifts and then that slut Veronica Alpin who’d twice attempted. Everyone was in for the night. The voice from the loud speaker now alerted the population that lights out would be in 45 minutes. Cell 4-B was occupied by Wynn and Mirage. The twenty-three-year-old with the silicone-injected ass stripped down and started twerking. His six-one, two-hundred-ten-pound, owner grinned with delight. “Bounce that ass, baby boi,” Wynn spurred on his sissy cellmate. “Come suck these eight inches!” Mirage moved quickly over to his hubby. Mirage held onto the engorged. I stopped at my bra and G-string and sat on the bed."Um... Janet, I guess I better tell you something. I hate to admit it, but well, you need to know now rather than later. And you'd find out anyway, so I need to go ahead and tell you. The only thing is, well I'm not sure how to say it. Also, I don't want you to be mad. It's not like I meant to or anything. It really was unplanned. I know that's hard to believe, but it's true."I was babbling, but I didn't know how to stop and I didn't know how.