"What in hell do I know about Jails? I never been in one in my life and neither has my old man Anse." She looked at him as if he had suddenly gone cra...y."Well, what I have is a county jail. It has room for twenty prisoners with four colored men acting as guards. Your job would be to see the guards show up on time and any prisoners get fed. You would have the apartment to live in on the second floor. Since Dupais was living there, it was fixed up pretty nice. There are three bedrooms and a nice. With my tongue I reached for her clit, she moaned and lifted her legs slightly in the air making enough space for me to explore her down there.I started licking / kissing / smooching her vertical lips making wet and slurpy noises. She held my hair firmly with both hands making my head stay still and instead started to rub her pelvic area on and across my face making really horny noises and within seconds her legs started to shiver and her upper body started to tense/tighten, I was finding it. “Let me ride you,” she moans as I bring my face down to hers kissing her aggressively.Her hands find my hair as I fuck her so hard the bed shakes against the wall. I roll her on top of me and she slows the pace. She grinds her hips on my shaft moaning in deep pleasure as she leans down to kiss me briefly. I can feel the heat of her body as she places my hand on the front of her clit. She leans back making her thrusts slow and pushing my cock into her as deep as it’ll go. I rub her clit. I love. "You hope we're breaking up?" I've never been comfortable with the idea of you two together. I haven't mentioned it before, but he's a Momma's Boy, and his Momma is a big wheel in that church of hers. I always thought you could do better." But..." But what?" Sue asked softly. "I know you've said you two were good together. Were you? Really? Or was it just something you told yourself." I, uh, I don't know. I thought we had a lot in common, but lately..." Her voice trailed off and she stared at.