I slid my right hand into her skirt in the left butt cheek. I pushed her towards me grabbing her butt cheek. It was soft like a marshmallow. I came do...n. I buried my head into her navel. I kissed it. I lifted her skirt.Her legs were soft like two banana stem. I could see a little peek of her pink panty which I already wet in the bottom. I kissed her very deeply. In two minutes, we took a break. We realized we were very very hard and sweating.Me: Hey, edum podalaya ne? ( Hey, didn’t you wear an. Jenn pushed Mark over to his bed and told him to sit there and not say a word. He pulled the curtain across the cell door and slowly pushed the guard down onto his knees. He was whimpering as he stared, glassy eyed into the folds of his peignoir. He slowly spread it open for him and when he reached out to touch his with his hands he slapped him so hard that Mark flinched. He had never heard or seen anything so vicious. Yet, the guard didn't move. He merely said, "Yes mistress. I have been a bad. Instead of getting into my cozy pajama’s though, I let my towel fall to the floor and climbed into bed. The quick movement of his magazine to the bedside table told me he was thinking what I was thinking. We lay close to each other, our legs intertwined; giving each other soft sensual kisses on the lips, forehead, and the tip of my nose. As his fingertips ran over my arm and down my body our lips met again; tongues moving around each other. The lightness of his touch tickled and I felt my. ” A flush of excitement washed over Cassie’s body. It had been a long time since she’d done anything like this. Perhaps too long.As Michel started the car and put it into gear, she began to move too, putting her hand on his thigh. She gave him a squeeze and then stroked his leg idly for a few minutes as they drove through light traffic. When they were moving comfortably and she’d worked up enough nerve, she put her hand on his crotch. There was a good handful of anticipation there, beginning to.