“Look, Alia, I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to upset you.”Between her cries, she managed to say, “it’s cool ... it’s not you. Shit,” she sai..., heaving a big sigh, “life is so unfair and fucked up sometimes. And right now I’m on the receiving end. Look I’m sorry for coming into your yard. As I said, until you moved in this was my space to escape the insanity over there,” tilting her head towards her house.“It’s cool, no crime. Feel free to come over whenever you need the space.”“Just hopefully when. .” “Okay, yes he put his hands everywhere on me.” “Yes inside me also, everywhere I told you!” “Yes I felt it just for a moment... he was pressing it against my ass.” “Yes, it was very big, maybe as big as my hubby’s whole arm!”I was stunned and overcome by mixed feelings. On one hand, I was hurt and humiliated that she was discussing our sex life with her friend in such a manner. But I was also turned on by the memory of that night and her being sexually used by a powerful white man in a. " Bullshit, you piece of crap," Alban yelled at him.Johnson opened the door and told the waiting officer to put Michael into the detention cell.The officer took Michael back to detention and shoved him unceremoniously into a large cell that already held three other prisoners, one of whom was a huge hulking brute with a head shaved completely bald and with arms completely covered by tattoos."There you go boys, have fun," the officer said as he stood back away from the cell as soon as the door. Becca jumped onto my cock, sliding down slowly, letting out a soft moan. ohh she began moaning kneeling up and down on me, hands rubbing my abbs. Jessica watched as I kissed down her neck rubbing her tits and sucking them slowly. They were soooo soft, yet firm. She mmmd abit as she reached over rubbing Beccas tits. Jess kissed me and rubbing her pussy she giggled out ya ride that cock, Becca. Becca could feel her walls being rubbed, the intensity running through her body. Ohh yah… Ohh… oh.