Lean, with a swimmer’s physique, long, shapely limbs, small, but very firm breasts, at least B-cups, she had toned abs, and good muscle tone all ove..., but she did not really appear to be some kind of Tomboy athlete; rather she seemed more like a very fit cheerleader, or a member of a drill team; she was not petite enough to be a gymnast. Her pubes were shaved bare, causing her to appear to be barely out of her tweens, maybe still in junior high school.“You’ll enjoy touching more than watching,”. "As I kept picking up speed with my pumping in and out of her pussy, I reached down and started squeezing her tits with my hands and then giving her nipples a pinch, when I was pumping in and out of her bald pussy as fast as I could. I pinched and pulled on her nipples about three times while I pumped my rock hard cock in and out of her pussy as fast as I could, when she started jerking her hips again."Oooooooohhhhhhhhhhh I'mmmmmmmmmmmm cummmmmmmmmminnnnnnnnnnnnggggggggggggggg. ..”“He ate you?”“Came like THREE times. Made ‘im stop before I died. But there’s MORE...”Heavy sigh. “Tell me...”“Ain’t a virgin any more. That is IT. Filled. Life inside me. You ‘n me, wonderful, but I think we’re made to FEEL that inside...”“Mom’s got those...”“Never be the same. Inside me. Wrapped in his arms. Kissing. And THAT happening...”Giggle. “I don’t have to ask if you enjoyed it.”She didn’t know about me fondling him Friday night. I told her.“Just like that? From you just touching. It made him all the more terrifying. As tall as the door, with bulging muscles, and a shaved head, he cracked his knuckles as he looked about the cell for me. The sound sent chills through me, and I had to look away, listening to him step closer into the room. “He ain’t here…?” the statement was grunted, and I noticed the confusion on his face. It seemed my cell mate was not that bright of a person. I could take advantage of that if I needed to. Though, I’m not cruel, it was something needed.