.a lot. It's why I'm here."He pushed into me until his stomach was against my back. I felt like my insides were going to explode. He was bigger than t...e last black man I had. He whispered into my ear. "You understand that the white gang here will see you as a traitor."I nodded as I moved my body back and forth, starting to use his cock. "Can you protect me?"He chuckled. "Yes. No question. I'll have you moved to the black part of the prison. You'll never even see a white man," he said as he. . I don’t know what to say.”“You can fuck the hell out of me,” Karen supplies.He looks into her eyes and notices just how dreamy they are. “Yes, I can fuck the hell out of you,” he repeats.“Good,” she says with a smile. “Meet me on the roof during homeroom them.”Mark is about to say yes when something in the back of his mind bursts through the fog and reminds him of his sister.“Shit, I can’t,” he says. “I’ve got something important to do at that time?”“Something more important than pounding me. Oh god, I'm going to put on the bra...I delay for as long as I can. I know it's hopeless, but I pretend like Istill have a choice in the matter. After all, there's nothing making mewear it. According to Morgen, it's not magic ("at least not until you putit on" a little voice in my head says, "which is what you are now aboutto do!!").So there's no reason to put it on. It's not magic. Or whatever thepsychological juju is that Morgen is calling magic. Nothing is forcing meto do it. Or at least,. The nervousness, anxiety, and then the sexual release all caught up with me. Even though there was still about 40 minutes left in the trance, I was not going to be able to do more. I told them both that they had loved this experience, which they both agreed to easily. I then suggested to Pam that she would be hotter than ever whenever she fucked another guy, and she would also transfer that sexual heat to Dan when they were together later. I felt she should be able to get a couple of great.