Jackson is, in my opinion, quite a handsome man, with a trim build and salt-and-pepper hair. Anne looks fabulous, with strikingly good looks, platinum...hair and a figure that still can turn heads. She is fond of wearing jeans and a simple white t-shirt, and I have to say she even turns me on, she looks so good. A week ago, Molly had to go on a business trip to the East coast for 7 days. She was leaving on Friday and wouldn't be back until the following Friday. Since this would be her longest. My excavation team had surely been looking to discover who and where would one be in these harsh times. Finding her is the key to success in discovering mankind’s sexual desires. These ancient stones tell of a tale of a possible answer in unlocking our ancestor’s greatest mystery. Many of the locals had described this person as one of the most fertile looking person that they had ever seen. Some on the other hand had also told our team members that there is also a bit of a surprise that we have. It takes everything he has not to cum and pour his seed deep down her throat right there and then. Becky begins to struggle. Weakly, her fists pound at his sides while her eyes well up with tears. She cannot understand what is happening. One moment she was masturbating alone in her room and the next she had a dick down her throat. She cries. He ignores her futile blows and keeps his dick firmly rammed into the back of her throat, letting her saliva pool around its head. He needs the lubrication. I came to check on her a few hours later. I looked through the bars and her hand was down her pants. I had caught her masturbating. She looked very cute doing it. She was moaning and her toes, painted a bright pink, were curling up in pleasure. She looked so good in that orange prison uniform. However, masturbating was strictly forbidden. I screamed at her. She pulled her hands out of her pants quickly and seemed to start to panic. I asked her what she was doing? She was truthful and admitted.