" I figured as much," Kate said. "For a while there, I thought you'd take after your father, you know."Will's dad had won fifty thousand dollars on a ...ottery ticket he'd bought at a gas station on the way home from work three days before Will's twelfth birthday. Ed Liebkind had decided on the spot that a wife and two sons were too much of a weight around his neck, filled up the family's Dodge Dart, and then headed south to Key West. At the time, nobody had known where he'd gone, of course, and. After about a minute of that, he pulled my legs up and put them over his shoulders. I could feel his moistened balls slapping my the crack of my ass the whole time. He was fucking me with all 8." The sound of his balls slapping against my ass just turned me on all the much more. This man just kept fucking and fucking. He could go forever. I was already dripping all over myself and I hadn't even touched myself and Steve just kept fucking my tender asshole. I just kept telling him "Fuck my ass,. I’m going to try and close your pants now. And you do try. Gripping that fabulous dick by the shaft you attempt to tuck it into his pants but wow it keeps jerking back erect and it’s getting wet again but this time you don’t think it’s the gel. Oh god you realise that yes he’s leaking a lot of precum, you’re struggles to dress him must be getting him further aroused. Um mr b I’m sorry I can’t seem to ‘deal with it’ you say but realise he’s not really listening. He’s just staring, staring at. Even as I was handcuffed and put in a holding cell to wait for the prison bus to come, all I could do was think of the next six years. I wished I hadn’t tried to look so nice for the hearing. With my hands cuffed behind my back it made my 36C breasts more prominent. For two hours I sat in the holding cell with other women. Some of them kept looking at me and smiling. Of course I had heard all the horror stories of prison and I knew what they must have thought. I was thinking the same thing.