Ranjana bar-bar apni chut ka karara dhakka meri bhen ki chut pr mar rahi h, aur meri bhen ”aaah, aaaahh ahaaaaa” kr rahi h.Yane ki ranjana mri bhe... sajani ko chod rahi h ! ! ”.Usi vakt sohanlal ne mujhe kaha, ” yahi mauka h, jaa , tu apni bahin pr pichhe se sawar ho uski gaand maar !”, ye kahte huye usne mera pant-shirt khol diya, tb mene bhi apna baniyan v underwear utar fenka , aur apni priy chhoti bahin ki gaand marne aage badha.Thodi hi der me mein bahin ki gaand se chipk gaya, aur mera. Checking in the mirror, I could see that my split skirt just showed my stocking tops and my blouse unbuttoned at the top allowed my black bra to peek out the top. Once I had my red lippy on and my hair tied up, I put my blue eye shadow on and was ready to go.The taxi pulled up and the driver opened the door for me, we drove to the prison.We arrived at a stark grey building and after a quick security check by a female officer, frisking me over with her hands! ' Well love he must be worth it,'. Last time he had come he had turned some promising young writers into cheerleaders and they had wreaked the place by trying to do a pyramid on top of the dinning room table!Steve Zink and Eddie Glover were off in a corner comparing comic book collections.Bill Hart was trying to keep the SRU wizard from doing his thing. Poor Bill had to watch himself, the strain was showing the way he gulped his Lemonade."Don't you want anything stronger?" asked ROBO with his third beer in his hand. He was. Not sucking it - or, as the saying goes, I'd never leave the house. Not for lack of trying, though. I couldn't quite close the gap of that last inch or so, but I still enjoyed shooting my loads into my own mouth. I liked the taste of my own cum, and often imagined myself sucking another guy’s penis and slurping down his tasty seed. I knew one day I would have to try it, even though I had no idea how to go about actually making it happen.In any event, I couldn’t make the leap to picture myself.