By now Tammy was clenching both of us because her body was climaxing like crazy. Fuck bitch! Fuck your hubbys dick! Fuck it! Yeah bitch! Take it up yo...r filthy ass! Oh yyeeeaaahhh! It felt so damned good to launch that spunk up her dirt hole. She raised her head and gasped, You son of a bitch frank! Shut up and kiss him slut or Ill blow your fucking head off! She went back down on Brad. There was quiet now as all three of us were spent. I ground the business end of the gun into her honey. “Stay inside the yellow lines and you will be safe.” Katie walked carefully and yet somehow seductively between the lines There were coarse murmurs and a few nasty comments made. She had known to expect that. The hands and bare arms reaching out to grab her were unnerving. As long as she stayed between the lines there was no issue. As her eyes grew accustom to the dim lighting she could see the dark shadowy forms behind the bars to either side of her. Each was naked. Each of the six cells had. He was still fully dressed, but I could see he was hard. I slowly walked over him biting my lip. I stopped inches from his body. He also licked his lips and he started sliding his finger through my bare thigh…“What’s up, Anita?” He asked me with his best silly expression.“You know what I do want… don’t be so naive…” I answered him. “Just tell me, Anita…” He insisted.“I want you, Daddy… I want you to fuck me; I want you inside me…”I whispered close to his mouth, still biting and licking my red. I am not saying women cannot be beautiful withouttattoos but it makes you study every single inch of them, not only theirflesh but their mind and soul as well. And let me share with you why.There was a time I would only write poems about women but it did notrelease my vision of how I see them as a whole so I started to create freeform art on them. I will not claim to be a Salvador Dali in any shape orform but it gave me a chance to express my love for women. I would takesome of my art markers.