In thatroom one fan is available so every day we try to sleep under the fan ever day,so we are fighting each other, one day our warden cam and he say ... write thenumbers in paper every on pick up one paper, we pick the papers, I got 7th number one of my friend Hari (Ichange the name) got 8th number so that’s why we sleep last on that day nighton wards we follow the number system and we sleep lick that, It is Rainy seasonas usual we are sleeping on that night, one thing hear we are warring lungy. She called me and said Lets meet up at 6pm. I agreed. I got to my room early to have a nice shower. I dressed neatly wore a nice perfume and got ready with a pack of 3 durex condoms. I reached the address on exact time.She opened the door and greeted me with a smile. She was very nervous. She immediately locked the door. She was in white gown. To break the ice, and to make her comfortable, i complemented her looks and simplicity. To which she thanked me. She asked me what will I have. I said,. ‘You must be very uncomfortable, we must make you feel better, and I know just how to do this,’ she said. She reached up to undo his belt and pants, and the guest was quick to help. As she pulled his pants and underwear down, his cock sprang free. Admiringly, she gently took it in her hands. She curled her fingers around his shaft, and stroked him, increasing the pressure of her grip as she approached the head of his cock. She milked him, her thumb pressing firmly along the underside of his. Instead, she wore a lovely black leather corset with a long latex skirt below. Her luxurious, dark curls hung all around her head, complimenting her mocha skin perfectly.Almost a year ago, Jessica swore the Sisterhood would have central air. It was arranged in the spring and installed just in time as the days grew longer and hotter. The temperature, however, was never allowed to approach frigid. Women had suffered for ages in freezing work environments where the AC was cranked to accommodate.