At least we had something to talk about.We introduced ourselves, her name was Shannon, she was taller than me, maybe by four or five inches, pretty, a...d from what I could tell with her clothes on, a very nice body. She had on a little dark blue dress that really set off her shoulder length blonde hair and blue eyes. I asked, with a name like Shannon if she was Irish and she said partly, I had to smile and tell her that I was too, quite a coincidence, two Irish woman drinking wine in a bar. Now it’s a question of whose cunt custard gets tasted by who.’ Lorene turned to Janet and showed her the queen of clubs. ‘I’m all yours. Your hairless merangue, so to speak.’ Janet checked Lorene’s crotch, took in the shaven mons and the smooth lips below. She licked her lips enticingly. ‘I think I’ll enjoy this.’ ‘I know I will,’ breathed Lorene, ‘I’m going to love it.’ ‘She’s going to lick your hole a whole lot,’ said Liz. She turned to Jackie, ‘I hope you don’t mind mushing through brush. Beautiful wife, a mother of two beautiful c***dren, is privately invited to witness a special prison that has new ideas and techniques of rehabilitation as part of a campaign promotion for prison reforms. It purportedly first uses a helmet for relaxation and then induction of biblical scriptures on morals and wholesome living. Inmates are mostly black prisoners with significant deviant sexual problems--mostly hypersexual issues. Walking through the prisoner cell area protected to the treatment. As I thought, he was standing there, an obvious tent in his pants. He introduced himself as Zane, from England. We went into one of the private rooms and he got straight to business without speaking a word. He threw me onto the bed roughly, quickly stripping off both of our clothes. He sat on my chest, pushing his big, easily eight inch cock, into my mouth and fucking it. I was in total shock; it was all happening so fast and I was getting wet. My mouth was being abused, but I was getting wet.
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