My thick cock was as hard as I'd ever known it, the tip already shiny with precum. The black ring around its base, which I'd been wearing all day, bit...into the shaft like fence wire on an old tree. My balls were tight with anticipation.I quickly pulled off her tennis shoes, leaving the cute little white ankle socks on her feet. Pulling her limp body further down onto the couch, I undid her belt and zipper and slid off the loose floral pants she was wearing. Perfect! Large, white, full coverage. Reiser retrieved a plastic bag from the glove compartment. He nodded then and closed the passenger door, letting the boy drive off."You need this now," my new Master told me and it was a red bag, waxed shut and marked with the state seal."Yes sir." I swallowed hard and I knew what it was.Mr. Reiser broke the seal and removed a square of thin plastic, or some other material. I have no idea what it was made of and I'd never seen one for real before, but I knew what it was. All black people did. I. I was chatting a while later with the same friend on MSN, and i constantly brought up if they needed money i'd happily pay them for a blowjob again, or more... but they always said it'd be strictly blowjobs unless i paid them a ridiculous amount. So we agreed to a blowjob again. We had kept agreeing on times and dates but they always fell through until we found a perfect day, near enough. This time though it was a bit more difficult as their parents were home, so we had to be careful. I made. “You don’t have to tell me that” Katya assured her “I understand”. She smiled at Zora, a heavily built but well-proportioned woman of a certain age with pleasant, open features. Zora flashed a charming smile in return.“The staff of the Special Prison used to torment the ‘deviant inmates’, it was an open secret, and the male guards were much worse than us. We were all crass and vulgar”. She relaxed and began to tell her story “They were kept behind bars in isolation cells and we would go down.