I gentle glide my fingertips along your spin, you quiver and moan. I feel your shoulders rise to my touch. I cut the two shoulder straps of your bra, ...llowing me to pull the tattered garment free, releasing your big, firm, breasts. Your engorged nipples spring to life, as I slide my hands around your torso to cup these delightful orbs. My loins are pressing hard against your encased bottom. My big cock is uncomfortable as it swelling to new propotions in my tight jeans. I sense you quiver. What luck! There, within pouncing range, was a fairy! She was an adult, easilytwice Minnaloushe's size. She was very pretty, with shoulder-length hair ofthe brightest red, feathered antennae, and a pair of transparent wings withgold veins. She wore a sleeveless yellow dress with a very short bell skirt.The skirt appeared to be jam-packed with transparent crinolines. Yellow highheels completed her ensemble. As the spider watched, the Girl (that's the name Minnaloushe immediately coinedfor her). The feeling sent me nearly over the edge. This was the first time a girl had touched me down there. After a few minutes of this she sucked on the head. She would occasionally flick her tongue over it. Then she started to make it go deeper down her throat. Soon she reached the base of my cock and started to suck on it harder. She also went to work with her tongue licking the head and the shaft like a pro. Come to think of it she probably was. It wasn’t soon before I felt the tingling in. Alice had watched one of the new jailed inmates attempt to thwart the older inmates designs on her fresh new youthful body and saw that the guards made absolutely no move to stop them from taking what they wanted in a nasty and violent manner. After that, she was totally cooperative and pretended that she really liked her role as a submissive slave to the long-term inmate's depraved demands.She was bit surprised that a lot of the women preferred to make her take their pretend cocks up her ass.