Jenny rambled on. “If I liked girls that way, I’d do that. Not with Tammi, ‘cause she with someone, but someone. ‘Cause guys are all assholes....��She waivered back and forth for a second, closing her eyes briefly, before continuing.“Is that why you do it? Get with Tammi, I mean.”TJ shook her head. “Nope, always been this way. Just being me.”Jenny blinked. “Huh.”She started to lean forward, then further, until it was obvious she was falling in slow motion.TJ caught her by her arms and walked her. ” The noise building up to an explosion of energy as she does what looks like a sit-up, or an ab-crunch, her whole body tightening up – and then releases herself, throwing back onto the couch and gasping as an orgasm rocks through her. Gasping, “Oh God!” loud.Her fingers gripping the hair and flesh on the top of his head, making sure he doesn’t move away or stop ... He doesn’t care just so long as this lovely taste keeps coming... “Yes!” She squeals. “Oh yes ... Oh fuckin’ hell ... That’s .... And with that she places her cock, and thrusts as hard as she can. You could probably hear my scream at the other end of the prison, I could feel my arse pounding, the pain almost unbearable as her massive cock ripped up the insides. She then takes it back out again just as quick, I let out a huge sigh of relief, just praying she won't do it again, but alas she did, shoving it all in with one thrust, this painful charade goes on for what seems a lifetime, but looking at the clock I was was. "I glared questioningly at Lauren and she clasped her head in her handsand wouldn't look at me.Alecia was shaking her head. Her voice was as cold as ice. "Brent Ithink you need to leave right now."He looked around. "Girls please, I didn't mean to say anything out ofplace and I didn't mean to start any trouble."He tried to get Lauren to talk to him but she was not talking. She wasjust staring at the table.We went outside and called a cab, nothing was said all the way home.When we did get home.