I found a shiny marble mixed in withthe dirt and an old bottle of water nearby.While a guard was looking away I picked up both things. I used the wate...to wash off the marble. It was like nothing I've ever seen before. Italmost looked like a pearl. I tried to find a way to hide it. I'm sure aninmate or a guard would want to take it away from me. I had some pocketsbut surely they would find it there when we get back on the bus. So I didthe only thing someone could do in that situation. Swallow. Not only are these Southern Belles beautiful and eager to please in the sack, they know their place is in the kitchen.Thank you for raising girls who are totally focused on themselves. Girls that couldn't give a flying fuck for anything except their own wants and desires. Girls who think that every sentence should begin with an "I". Girls that are so easily manipulated because all they want to hear is how wonderful they are. They wouldn't be that way except you raised them to be like that. And. I was quickly beside her, hard and eager."Now there is absolutely no hurry," she said. "My guests will not be arriving for hours."I guessed she might have been forty, perhaps a bit less, a mature woman of about ten stone, nothing shy about her either. We fumbled and played with each other for a bit, nuzzling and nipping, and then I mounted her as she lay back and spread her legs, knees raised and feet flat on the thick mattress."This your favorite way?" I asked.Her forehead furrowed. My prong's. She then guided me to her room. Her room was a lavish 3 bhk and there was no one. I asked her where are the children and she said they went out with their dad for some function and will return tomorrow night. I understood that tonight is my lucky night.She asked me to wait in hall and gave me a red bull to drink.While I was drinking red bull she then came into the hall and I stood up from the sofa looking at her. She was dressed as a sex mistress with red tight rubber dress and a see through.