Raste bhar vah muze jaldi chalaneko kahti rahi kyonki use jor ki peshab lagi thi. Kher ghar ate hi bhua ne sabse pahle to cooler chala kar apne bacche...ko sulaya aur phir jab tak me thanda pani laya usne apni saadi khol ek taraf phek di aur bathroom me ghus gayi shayad use laga hoga ki me bahar hu es karan vah khule darwaje me hi peshab karne lagi,me piche se chupchaap uske mote-2 chutado ke darshan karta raha,mutne se etni tez citi ki awaz aa rahi thi aur etni der tak ki mano hafte bhar ka aaj. My dress ripped at the shoulder, but once I was free from the brambles I started running as hard as I could.Trees swept past me and it was all I could do to concentrate on avoiding the roots appearing from nowhere under my feet; their attempts to trip me up at every conceivable moment was evident. The occasional wet patch of grass or moss caused my footing to give way, but I continued onwards as fast as I could.Panting for breath, I rushed out of the trees and into a tarmacked layby and nearly. I stopped and really looked at myself in the mirror to only realize that hey this is not really me but only a part that I will be playing. Visiting Day…… I was so nervous because I didn’t know what to expect but I entered the prison and signed my name and presented my identification. I went and stood on another line and proceeded to leave some money in Logan’s commissary. As I was waiting to be called I noticed that one of the correction officers was eyeing me the whole time. It made me feel. The old guy stepped out of the way so he could shot his load on me and that was pretty much the start of the bukkake! Everyone else walked towards me and stood around me, some getting me to suck them, some kneeling down and fondling my ass and panty-covered crotch, I'd guess there were about 12 or 14 guys at this point, and things just kind of blurred together after this point! I would suck one guy for a bit before moving on to the guy beside him, and every once in awhile someone would cum on.