Her silhouette through the robe brought Tory back to the day she seen Mary laying naked in her backyard. Her heart beat quicker thinking about how goo... she looked for a woman in her forties. Putting the kettle on the stove she told Mary she'd be right back.Mary was laying down when Tory came back. Mixing the herbs she began brewing the tea, then started on dinner.Tory poured a cup of the tea and handed it to Mary. Tasting it Mary said, this is good. Smiling Tory said, it's something I learned. The temptation to show oneself in the best possible light can be just too difficult to resist. That wasn't what I should have worried about with her though, because Claire's response was, "What are you waiting for? A mouth is a mouth." A presumably common enough attitude in prison showers, but not even from the sluttiest girls that I've known have I heard such an emotionless deconstruction of oral pleasure. Better yet, she was intrigued by the idea of drinking piss. As her only conditions,. Becky’s such a lucky girl to have a cock like yours.”Todd smiled. “And I’m lucky to be fucking a girl as talented and sexy as you, Harper.”The compliment spurred Harper’s lust even more, causing her to speed up her thrusts to a level she didn’t even know she was capable of. While the warm, tingling sensation of the lubricant had since ceased, the smoothness of Todd’s wet shaft sliding in and out of her as she rubbed her clit provided all the stimulation she needed. An orgasm caused her to. Maybe never. Probably never. We never were very religious, but a pastor came by – he was going to speak later – and told me stuff like 'They're in a better place.' And 'We can't understand God's will.'I asked him what was the better place they were in? How could it be better than here with me, and them not dead? They weren't sick or anything, and I'm sure they didn't want to die. That's when he said the 'God's will' thing. I could see that he thought he knew the answers and that I was just too.