That really made me laugh to myself because I knew no prison was “safe” for many different reasons related to both the guards and the inmates that...were all looking to earn a buck and with problems of their own worse than being incarcerated.I took the car down to the impound pier to have it checked out for the travel up to the Canadian border. The older Italian guy had been around for years and he assured me it was ready to roll.He had even replaced my worn rear tires with a couple of top-notch. )Then Avishek started to massage her. He massaged her shoulder to her back to her boobs to her belly to her ass crack to her vagina. He also played with her boobs and navel for some time and then down to her vagina and massaged it there.Mimi was swooning and was not able to withstand it. Her legs were trembling in ecstasy.B3: “Sala maal kaampchhe sex e.” (She is trembling out of her orgasm.)B3 then came and took a whiskey bottle and put it again in her mouth. “Kha, maal gel madarchod. Chinal. ”“Too fucking hot,” said Clay. “We’re gonna turn off the air conditioner?”“It’s blowing hot air as it is,” said Ashe. “It’s broken.” She looked at him, tilted her head, and purred, “Please?”The sweet, filthy drawl with which she said the word got him lurching up out of bed and across the room to the dented metal box in the window-frame. He flipped the cracked plastic knob to off. The machine wound down loudly and angrily and finally churned to a halt with a loud percussive cough.Clay stumbled. I got up on my knees, spread her ass and plunged hard into her pussy, pushing her head into the bed. Her moans got louder but were muffled by the blankets. I could feel her pussy grabbing my cock, trying to hold me while she came. I was not ready, but that did not matter she came hard but still kept moving with me. I could feel her getting ready again to have a hard orgasm and I felt the rush to my cock as I sprayed deep inside her. Her cum and mine mixed in her pussy and spilled out as we.