It did hurt when her finger went in, but the feeling she gave me with her mouth sort of made me forget about it. After I came she pulled back and told...me it was her turn. We changed places and she got on the old couch. I knelt down and put my mouth on her wet pussy. She put the front of her dress over my head as I licked and probed and ate my first pussy.Laura had her legs open much wider than I had. I easily slid first one then another finger into her but in her case I did not have to work. .meanwhile Bobby's cock head is stretching me wide and I stuffed my pillow into my mouth to keep from crying out and I just had to get him inside me so I pushed back a little bearing down on my sphincter it popped into me and I groaned into my pillow but the thing about Bobby's cock and I noticed this when I masturbated him today is that he just gets thicker his cock is shaped like a stalagmite getting gradually thicker to the base so I had a lot more stretching to do to get him all inside me! . I do have some questions myself over Kimberley and what happened, though I will understand if it is too painful for you to answer them.Regards,Peter XXXXXXX"It took a week to arrange, Martha nearly cancelled it due to the media circus whipped up (again) by her brother-in-law. Even the prison staff were involved, seemed there was some sort of pool going on a confession, Martha killing me (somehow) or me killing Martha.The day finally arrived and I was led down to the visiting room, somewhere I'd. As much as Maddi resisted “falling for” any of her targets, she could hardly deny the raw attraction she felt for Savannah. “It’s okay.” Maddi smiled. “That body is why we’re in so much trouble.” She unbuttoned her blouse. “You’re gonna blame me?” Savannah smiled and brushed her backhand against the light wisps of ebony hair between her legs. “I’m flattered, Maddi.” She blushed before turning her head away. “I really messed up this time.” “What do you mean?” Maddi let her tights and skirt fall.