"Please Sam, please John, please, please just leave, just stop. I promise I won't tell. I promise. You got me back, okay? You punished me for all ...hose times I stole your boyfriends, all those times I took those boys who were interested in you. Please, just please stop." Ah, look John, look at the little baby slut crying. Doesn't hot, arrogant Chyler look pathetic?" I think she looks sexy--you know, ridden hard and put away wet." Pig." Hey, I can't help it if she's hot." John, John,. The room itself was dreadful. The floor stained with fecal matter, dried blood, urine.. god forbid anything else. The walls were all hard stone, with some rotting wooden beams acting as support. They were splintered and shattered beyond recognition. Jax had shared the cell with another man, who wasn't entirely sane. He bashed his brains out on one of the wooden beams a few months ago. To no surprise his blood remained on it, perhaps his grey matter too,Jax didn't really want to know. The bed he. She is adorable. Around 5'-5", shoulder length dirty blonde hair, 34c breasts (i know this cause i peeked at her bra tag in the hamper), cute little bubble butt and very nice legs. She has been a bit of a tease for the past couple of years. Never being over the top sexually teasing, but she started dressing a lot more provocative. Her parents are divorced so she lives with her mom in the same town as my wife and I. One weekend her mom left town for a business trip and she was at home all. I had an intense climax then, in silence. Just having that huge black guy holding me in his strong arms made me come. Not one of those mad screaming orgasms; just a quiet, soft one…No one there could know, apart from me. But that man knew it.“Love the way you came, Ana. You will come again in a moment”.He pulled me closer, crushing my boobs against his muscular chest. He was right. I came again; I had another silent orgasm as my knees got weak and my pussy wet…“I told you” The black bastard.