The combination of a stretched cunt, a pounding huge cock, clit sensations and John's weight holding me down, brought on the best orgasm I ever had.I ...as screaming out John's name, coaching him to fuck me harder, then he grunted and pushed his cock deep into my love tunnel and held it there. I was screaming from my orgasm and John was making cum noises that men make when they cum. I felt John's huge cock pulsing in me, he was pumping cum deep into my pussy and the thought of that plunged me. Izzy squared her shoulders and forced her grin as she turned from the kitchen sink to face her sister. ‘So what do you fancy for dinner?’ Together they cooked a curry with rice and a few finely chopped mixed veg. Just as the rice was boiling nicely Jessie suddenly asked, ‘Have you got any wine here?’ ‘No, I haven’t,’ Izzy apologised. ‘I don’t drink during the week, and I never did like drinking alone…’ ‘No worries,’ Jessie grinned taking out her phone. ‘Richard!’ she exclaimed cheerfully,. She was already almost two. Damn!The siren sounded and the cell doors opened for us inmates to make our way down to the visitation room, really, a kind of large auditorium with four-person, white steel tables with seats fixed to the tables that could not be moved or detached. The worst was that there was no physical contact between prisoners and visitors in max; that was ironclad.“I got me a table kind of in the middle of the room. Today it looked like I was going to be lucky; I wouldn’t have. He told her he hadn't found anybody that interested him yet.In the next couple of weeks the pattern remained pretty much the same. One Monday morning while Chad was going over duty rosters in the precinct police station in Baghdad, the station came under attack by insurgents. A car bomb went off out side and the small arms fire was pouring in the windows from the other side of the building. Chad moved to the wall next to a window, taking quick peeks out he saw where some of the fire was coming.