His rigid prick stiffening with every syllable, every sniffle, every grunt until she began to become hoarse, between shocks she would slump, hanging o... her wrists, her head slumped forward, breathing hard, waiting for the shock she knew would soon come though she knew not where it would hit. It was to be one of her longest and most painful tens sessions ever. When finally he removed the probes, she was unable to stand, he lifted her and laid her on the bed, like a rag doll, then before she. "Would it be too much or too weird if I helped you?" Mike asked Ruth. She nodded her approval. Mike sat up the armrest and slid closer to her. He took his right hand placed it between her legs, Ruth moved her hand away from her pussy. Mike pushed his middle finger inside her opening his thumb sat on her clit. She was very wet and her clit was swollen. He turned up the end of his middle finger pressing against her g spot. When Ruth moved her left hand from her slit she reached over to Mike's. Those sandwiches were really dry, I kept yelling at the guard for water. He finally brought me a tin cup half full of brackish water. I took it and drained the cup. I handed it back to him and said, "Fresh water this time and fill the cup up."The deputy took back the cup and replied, "You know ever since the sheriff came up with this new menu, we don't get many hobos getting arrested anymore. And you only get half a cup of water for each meal. That's the crop."Look I don't have the scratch to. It turned out that Michael had been cheating on Miranda for practically their entire relationship with Nadia Fazoul, a cheerleader and pretty much the biggest bitch at school. Michael really only kept up the pretense that he was dating Miranda because he wanted his parents to think he was dating a nice waspy girl and not a provocative girl like a cheerleader.Miranda broke up with him privately and surprisingly, Michael began dating Nadia publicly. Parents be damned, he told everyone. He was so.