The twink started moaning into my ass and I could feel his tiny body writhing underneath me. I reached down to feel his tight abs as he started sprayi...g a massive load all over himself and on my hand. That was enough to send me over the edge too and with a loud moan I added to the pool of cum and exploded all over his toned torso. I finished cumming and caught my breath. I realized my ass was still in the twink's face, but I didn't care. I was too fulfilled to want to move. We sat there for a. We knew that. The shock and the cold cell, the hours that passed.It took almost six hours before she started screaming, begging to be allowedto go to the toilet. It took another hour until she decided: she got up, andwalked to the far end of the cell, six paces all in all, I counted them oneby one. It'd take four of mine, perhaps five. She squatted in the corner, herback turned to the large mirror wall and let her urine on the floor. It wasa seemingly endless stream of piss and it reached the. After the divorce she told him she wanted nothing to do with it. "That's ok, girl,"she said calmly, "we both know he has the only business in town of the sort."Giving a fast glance at the quiet room, Ethan left, stunned at how great Sierra looked. Even better than whenthey had first met..."Well who the hell died?" a deep baritone voice called from the hallway. All eyes turned to see the short, stockybald guy with the thickest handlebar mustache Sierra had ever seen.Laughing Lisa ran and grabbed. "Your husband set this up Sara but he also said you might be scared, no pressure its completely up to you" said the big black man that had a huge cock she couldn't take her eyes off of. She told him she should leave but she just stared at his massive cock, then she felt it. A tingling deep in her pussy letting her know her body wanted to feel this big black b**st inside her. She tried to deny it but soon found herself just inches away from it "Its ok if you want to touch it " he said. Sara.