"Right then, I'll see you here later," he said, "Oh by the way my name is Andy." Hi Andy," trying to sound more confident than I felt, "I'm Annabella,...Bella to my friends." If I had any that is, I thought."Ok Bella, I'll see you tonight," he smiled and left me sitting there in a daze. So much so, I almost forgot to go to my afternoon classes.At last I finished my last class of the day and went to the small 'Ladies' on the top floor, not many people even know it's there, so I usually have it to. Except I wasn't. Due to all the crime around, the prison was almost full. I was put in a cell with an attractive woman named Daryn.Daryn was a middle aged mother who was convicted of a strange offense. She had been a TV reporter and had tried to break a story about the Sept 11th conspiracy that people make fun of on the internet. Her sources were good but they let her down once she finished the story. She was imprisoned for attacking her boss with camera tripod. The man was critically injured. Jacinda moaned as Lucinda's tongue snaked and slurped at her clit and plunged in and out of her twat. After a little while, Lucinda pulled her head back and spoke; her face was wet and glistening, "Now, now...little bitch...don't get making Mr. Long cum...all of his sperm has to go deep inside your pussy...got that"? Jacinda made a noise and slowly began to withdraw my shaft from her throat; soon my cock was out of her gullet, then her mouth and it sprang out of her mouth and she gasped for. It’s your brain that’s scared, your pussy knows just what you need.”“Please,” she pleads, I don’t know what for. We both knew what was going to happen. “What are you?” I ask her again, sternly. “A, ugh, cunt,” she grunts. “So think with this!” I said, grabbing her meaty wet pussy mound and squeezing it. “Not with this!” I yanked her hair, shaking her head before letting it drop. She nodded slightly and stayed quiet. Silently Paul and I watched as she arched her back and spread her knees wider,.