He kissed her with passion that he hadn’t felt in ages. Their bodies pressed against each other as they continued kissing, their tongues exploring e...ch other’s mouth, their hands roaming over each other’s body. “Oh my God, Sandy, you are so sexy,” Greg whispered and panted as she stroked his shaft once again.They finally broke apart and Sandy glanced down at his cock, pointing straight up, her hand wrapped around it. A bead of pre-cum was already running down the crown of his hard spear.“Your. I usually thought of them at least once everyday. Maybe getting it over early would be good for me, I thought. I knew he could always find Vicky and Sandra would be even easier to find.Vicky had moved on and remarried, Her new husband was a bank executive. He could be easily traced Michael was sure, that is if he ever wanted to do so. Sandra he knew exactly where to find. She was doing a dime at the North Carolina Correction facility just outside Pilot Mountain. She had eight years to go. She. Soon he was moaning and the more he moaned the more I sucked and licked.What a feeling of power I had, here was this strange man kneeling over me yet I felt totally in charge of him. He took my hand and placed it on his cock and got me to wank him while I sucked. He was telling me it wouldn’t be long and this disappointed me as I wanted him to fuck me now, my cunny still felt empty from where he had removed the knife handle.Suddenly he stiffened and jerked. My mouth filled with his cream. It. She tapped Leanne on the shoulder, and when the physically olderand somewhat taller girl turned around, Connie punched her quickly in thesolar plexus.Leanne bent over, gasping for air, and Connie kneeled down to look her inthe eye. With a nasty grin on her face Connie snarled, "Leave her alone."She left it at that, glaring at Leanne, letting her get the idea. WhenLeanne nodded slightly, Connie left her and went to Christine. "Why don'tyou come and eat with us?" she asked the troubled overweight.