I could see he felt better about things having somebody inside with him.”“Okay,” he said. “But there a ‘but’ in there somewhere I can hear...it in your tone.”“He wants a picture?” she said.“Well, I thought you had one to give to him,” he said.“I did and I did. But he wants a picture of me. A good one showing how beautiful I am—his words. He wants to be able to brag to his fellow prisoners what his beautiful, wonderful, faithful, loyal and loving girlfriend is like. Kinda make them eat their. Zoe swallowed hard and asked, “What do you feel, what goes on in your mind when you have a woman tied up and at your mercy?” “The feelings and thoughts vary, Zoe. Sometimes, my rope symbolizes an altar. Sometimes, I worship the body tangled in the rope. Other times, I see the rope as a sacrificial altar and her body as an offering. It depends on my mood, and everything that led up to getting together with the person.” Zoe smiled and coyly asked, “Which altar do you want me on, Gil?” I laughed. Slept on her boobs… in 5 min my cock was rock hard.. I took kept at the entrance of love hole, pushed it, she jerked and screamed..She was saying to wait but I did not I pushed my cock hard into her hole…She moaned load… I rolled her in doggy position and I moved my cock in and out from her love whole, she was screaming ahhahahahahahahaha. And breathing heavily, on a go I insert my dick again…I pushed her back on my cock, kissed her back, pressed her boobs madly, she was moaning and I loaded my. Making sure I was well lubed so he would slide right into my pussy. He stood up slowly, kissing his way up my back until he reached my neck and ear. When he reached my ear he nibbled on my ear lobe and started to slowly push his cock into my pussy until he was buried balls deep. In the position he was in he hit that spot, you know that spot that will drive a girl crazy when you hit it, and I couldnt help but voice my pleasure. He started moving slowly in an effort to draw out our pleasure even.