But without a word to Reema, the blonde only pacified her friends that they had an hour. ‘Aw, you’ll manage,’ she said into the phone, reaching...her floor. ‘Yeah,’ Miguel concurred right as Reema got to her door. ‘I might have to go now, actually and get started on some stuff. Are you still coming on the weekend?’ ‘Yup, wouldn’t miss it!’ Ree cheered. ‘Bye!’ She liked when Miguel called. Or when she called him. They tried to talk every day. The visit was going to be exciting. It would also. All the time we were talking, her eyes were downcast but flicking up and down, looking at this naked guy standing in front of her. Finally, her eyes settled on my privates. I have to admit, she could not have been all that impressed. Truth is, I’m only average sized. So what she said next really stunned me.“Sir, would it be alright if I helped you dry off? Please, sir?”I couldn’t believe my ears. She wanted to what?“You want to what?” I said.“Can I help you, sir, please?”“Well, okay,” I said,. Courtney it rubs my clit, mmm I can make it rub my clit…more juice pulling it back and forth over my lips….I love how it looks in the mirror, with my legs spread.Me: Oh my beautiful Carla, take off that wet, wet thong and taste it, put the crotch right in your mouth and taste your hot wet cunt. Do it Carla.Her: Okay. (hear her body move, then tasting the thong) Oh mmm I love how wet it is, I get so wet when I’m excited, Courtney you have me so hot. I want to touch my pussy, please.Me: Spread. His arms were massive and though covered by his pants you could tell he had sturdy legs. Buck watched him lay his shirt and gun belt on the chair. He had no idea what was happening.The guard then came to the door of the cell, unlocked and opened it and stepped inside, closing the door behind him. Buck was standing with his back to the bunk bed. The guard walked up to him holding his baton with a hand at each end. He suddenly lifted it and pressed it against Buck’s throat, pinning him against.