"Did he give you anything to take out of the prison?" She shook her head. "Sure he didn't stuff anything into your sock while he was jerking off with ...t?" I don't think so," she mumbled."Better check then, hop up on the desk please Sandra, sit down, and take your shoes and socks off."She realized as she did this that he could see her knickers, but didn't dare twist around or anything. She sat there with her knees apart as he went carefully through both shoes and then both socks. "Okay, seems. .I pick up my phone and tap on his name. I look at his contact photo, a picture of him playfully sticking his tongue out at my camera lens, liveliness bright in his eyes.Those were the days.But, no. I can't call him. I love Theo now. He's absolutely amazing and is so wonderful to me. And yes, I do call him baby, and we do walk around his parents' gallery. I love doing both of those things. I love Theo. I'm his now.But I can't help myself. After hearing those songs, hearing how much regret he. So I click on her profile to check out some more of her pictures.I'm like wow! Look at my neighbor. This is one hot sexy granny. The green online button is lit up on her profile, which means Ms Lilly is currently using her account. I quickly send her a message using the chat feature on the dating site. - ping - Hi Lilly! I love your profile. I see that we live in the same town. I'd love to meet you!Waiting for a response, I continue to flip thru her pictures. There's only 2 pictures plus her. What the fuck! What was he texting?!?No, he wasn't texting! He'd taken a photo of me. Me, sitting on the toilet seat, my panties exposed as my short dress had moved up to my hips. My lipstick wasn't smeared! I couldn't see it, but I know it was. Had to be after the abuse of two cocks between my lips.Now he was texting! Sending the photo with a text?!?! Oh shit, no please. Not that!“You stay here! I've sent a message to a few of my friends and I know they'd love to fuck you as well. You'll get.