“Look, I'm not pissed at you. Lighten up, okay?” I smiled and took a sip of my beer.She picked up her drink and slid off the barstool, her dress r...de up a little and I got a glimpse of her silky smooth upper thighs. Julie tapped her glass against my beer bottle.“Thanks for the drink, Richard,” she said and walked off toward the dance floor.She stopped near the stage and moved stiffly to the music. It was obvious she was not too great at relaxing, but God bless her for trying. I watched Julie’s. Finally I reached the hole that I for so long craved the tip of my index invading first then my ring finger joining this cave that was awaiting my arrival. By Anna's moan into my hand and her eyes rolling i figured it was the right one. So warm and wet the deeper I went the higher my body temperature went."It's to late to sorry but I'm not sorry anyway; I can tell you like this but this is just the beginning."As I carefully looked for the g-spot I could see Anna not being able to stand her legs. See to it." Yes sir."Peter stood at the front gate of the prison and looked up at the high walls. It was an austere and imposing structure and one well suited for housing society's miscreants. Since he had called ahead the guards were expecting him and a half-hour later he was sitting in the warden's office."I know what you told me on the phone Mr. Parker, but just what is your interest in this case?" It's like I told you Warden Jones, I'm doing a piece on rehabilitation and I thought the. That kiss transferred down my cheek to my mouth and I sighed against his lips. He really was quite good at kissing. I opened my mouth for his tongue, my eyes fluttering shut behind the dark cloth. He kissed me hard, gripping my jaw firmly in his hand, controlling my mouth and I moaned, a little shocked by the burst of heat that shot through me. I jumped when I felt his hand move down between my thighs, his thumb rubbing firm circles around my clit. A throaty moan echoed from my throat and got.