" I shuffled up and positioned myself between her legs, leaning back against her comfortable breasts. She slid her arms around my waist, then up to cu... my small breasts. She gently rubbed my nipples with the tips of her middle fingers, and they quickly stiffened. She began to stroke them in the same way I had her clit, and I felt a warm tingle spread across my chest. She nuzzled my neck. "You have such perfect little titties," she mumbled. "Now bring your knees up." I did so, and she put her. I put my head down in his crotch and took the head of his dick in my mouth and swirled my tongue around it a couple times as he let out a small grunt. Then I took my tongue and wet his dick down from the balls up before I started to bob my head on it. I took about half of it in my mouth and it wasnt the biggest Ive had, but it was a solid 10 incher. Me being as small as I was it wasnt any surprise that a 10 incher would still break me about half in two. I was just shy of 5 feet tall and barely. At this point, I wasn’t sure which of my senses was stimulated more, my mind or my body, which was subtly excited by the quality of our outing. I had the inkling that she may had wanted to kiss me, but as a gentleman who was just looking for a friend, I continued to drift my eyes out of direct contact with hers and avoided fantasizing about her lips at all costs. The last thing I wanted her to think that I was some kind of pervert looking for a piece of ass on what was supposed to be merely a. He obviously is a Cholo, covered in tattoo’s and sporting a goat-tee beard with his hair slicked back. He stood there looking very stiff with no expressions on his face what so ever. Without question, he was a man who could just take what he wanted in prison. At that point, I understood why he was looking for a man, rather than a woman to be his bitch. He was use to making other men his personal sex toy, and by the way he wrote his messages to me, he enjoyed the power that ability gave.