It was bad being in a gang,but impossible outside of one. Flo told her that she was a member the Fem Underground, a gang controlled by a big dyke name... Gloria. Once you were a member, nobody from another gang would touch you for fear of retaliation. The only problem was that being a member, Gloria and her partners could make you do anything they asked. They could make you fuck a guard for d**gs, or eat the warden’s pussy for extra phone privileges. The gangs really were the ones running the. I think it after Dave had been gone for about 5 weeks when I found myself alone with Arlene and she grabbed my cock through on jeans saying how she could sure use some of this. Well flirting is one thing but this was more then I ever thought would happen between us. I mean it's not that Arlene isn't good looking or that she isn't built the way I like a woman, it's that she's my wife's best friend that had me a little worried. Well Dave come home and Arlene backed off to just the hugs with. ”So I made as if I was going to drop my shorts, butchickened out and got in bed next to her still wearingthem.Sometime around 4AM in the morning I woke up with herarm over me, which was okay with me but her fingers wereworking their way into my boxers… then wrapping aroundmy cock…I acted like I was sound asleep, just to see what shewas going to do. I was no longer sleepy, I’d gone from asound sleep into intense anticipation, and my cockinstantly swelled to its full. Try to suck my dick, dear! Why don't you kneel between mine & play my pole by both hands for a try?"----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------PAPPA POET PETER'S PROUD PRICK, ISN'T IT FAR TOO BIG FOR A TEEN, TO HANDLE ON HER OWN?"Papa Poet Peter, probably you want me to take all of it my mouth, but isn't your dick to big for my maidenhood" Propose You to take small steps, sweetheart! Kiss.