“So, what’s a good classy boy like u doing here at this time of night?” I lifted an eyebrow and asked him what gave him the impression that I wa... ‘classy’? I then spoke in our patented Madras Tamil with our special vulgar accent ;) and told him about the incident in the train earlier in the day. He laughed softly when I told him about it… I found that I liked his laugh – it was deep and rumbling. I felt really comfortable talking to him. I told him jokingly that it was nothing to laugh about –. "how did you find out about Liz and I?" She said "I went outside to have a smoke and I saw you two making out under the tree". We laid there and continued caressing each other while she questioned me about Liz and how far we got. I told her " Liz was very concerned about getting pregnant and wouldn't let my cock close to her pussy". I also told her about her personal and private feelings and wanted to eat her to a climax but only got finger tastes..and masturbated a lot! She said " I had a. Snufflers were more than happy to eat, no matter what the time of day or night.They happily scrounged as I slipped over the top rail. I walked bent over through their pen to the back. I hunkered down in a dark corner, and I waited. I watched the guard check on the noise they were making and had to grin when he mumbled, “Fuck, I wish Traci wouldn’t stir them up at night by feeding them.”He wandered back off in his usual direction, and I snuck over the back rail of the pen. One of the good things. She expertly sucks a few more cock through the hole. She sucks and sucks and strokes and sucks. And every single one increases the flow of her juices. Soon her cunt is so wet that it forms a puddle of her juices beneath her. Serori has swallowed a great deal of cum but many of the men have chosen to use her chest as the final resting place for their cum. She can feel it oozing down the slope of her breasts and drying on her nipples. She sucks a countless number of cocks, giving up a personal.