"You should have let me take her to see you in there." No, no way, she'll die never having seen the inside of a prison..." Thank you, Jimmy," she said... "that means a lot to me."I leaned forward and buried my nose in her hair while she drove and she giggled."What are you doing?" I'm smelling you." Like it?" I love it, you know I do."She turned off the road and stopped outside two large, iron gates, she pressed a button on the dashboard and they swung open for just long enough to let us. "What now?" she spat into the phone."Margaret Voss called and said that it was important that you call herimmediately." Thanks Brenda, I'm sorry I took my ticket out on you and Cherylespecially since today is her last day. Oh by the way, you lookespecially nice today, do you have a date after work or something?" No, I just wanted to look nice today." Well I like it when my girls look nice, keep up the good work."Brenda disconnected the phone and smiled at Cheryl."Melissa apologized for being. ” He extended his hand and looked up, “Yeah, congratulations, great game,” Ernesto replied, still trying to catch his breath. “Name’s Flex. Anytime you want to play a little game of pick up, let me know, I’d love to have you on my team.” He smiled a gorgeous smile and Ernesto looked up and then down, his eyes resting on the crotch directly eye level in front of him. “Your mom named you Flex,” Ernesto asked, trying to sound aloof but still out of breath and doing his best not to show it. . 'Sniff cur! Know my scent, I'm going to thrash you till you cry for me.' His cock boned as another untied the leash between wrists and ankles, and others pulled his legs down, another slipping her soft arse and shapely thighs up to his face to have him sniff at her pucker as soon as the ginger girl stood with her cane, the gag swiftly unbuckled to allow the service of his tongue. He was overwhelmed as the youthful harpies descended on him like ants consuming a larger prey, lapsing into a new.