His lips still teased my chest but I could now feel his fingers making small circles up my thighs slowly working their way beneath my skirt. An electr...c shudder racked my body as his finger touched my still panty covered downstairs. He rubbed up and down then hooking it aside his fingers delved in to my warm depths. Just then he stood divesting him self of his beige shirt and khaki trousers leaving only a set of black boxers covering his manhood from sight. From my position sprawled across the. The color of his hair was very dark almost black. His skin was slightly tanned. He had also tatoos but they werent something special, most of them were covered with body hair. He were usually wearing white tank and shorts( If some of you wonder - we didnt have prison uniform). My other cellmate - Johny, he was also taller but skinnier than Pietro. Later I understood he was gipsy. He had a lot of tattoos. Not a lot of body hair. Totaly black short hair. Moustache, very french looking. Very white. I go to work slowly. the light touch of finger tips under his balls, firm palms rubbing his inner thighs, flicking the underside of his dickhead with my tongue and letting it rest on the tip of my tongue, which I form into a spoon to hold it. My lips wrap around what is warm and throbbing, and I bob forward ever so slowly, feeling his ridge, and shaft enter my cozy mouth. I'm the bitch and he doesn't let me play with his anus or finger him. I know cause one time i tried and he smacked me across. “I got you something very special.” Daddy said, as they went up to his room. Megan pulled her dress off and lay down on the bed and Daddy got out a gift.“What is it? I want you to fuck me.”“I will, I will, but this will help.”Inside the brightly adorned gift bag was a little pink vibrator, slender and about 4” long.Daddy turned it on and ran it over her clit . . . Megan was already so excited that she orgasmed immediately. He slid the vibrator inside her tiny pussy and gently pushed it in until.