It's another heavy load but I manage to swallow all of it just as the cell door opens.He stands up , "I'm going the gym , this cell better be spotless...when I get back tonight and don't forget to phone that wife of yours " and gets dressed and leaves for the gym .I stand up and flush the toilet , then rinse my face and eyes to get the stinging piss out . Then rinse my mouth out , no mater how many times I try I couldn't get the taste of black cock an cum away . After tidying up the cell I go to. "He deliberately prolonged his undressing. His eyes were glued to her rapidly working fingers. Marion closed her eyes. He knew she was into it now as she provided him with a series of sloshing, clicking sounds as her fingers strummed, appearing then disappearing within her center. The wet sounds excited him and though he did not express it, Marion sensed it and opened her lust filled eyes to watch him. The evidence was clearly visible from the bulge in his pants. Not daring to smile, she closed. Our conversations abruptly ended as Fran entered the bar. I think the whole place went into freeze frame. She was awesome as she glided over towards us; she must have been about two or three inches taller than me, had a figure to die for, and legs that go on forever. All this elegantly wrapped in a short black cocktail dress, heels, red lipstick, dashing eyelashes, and perfectly groomed long dark brown hair.Holy shit, I was popular a few minutes ago but I had been relegated to the cheap seats.. At one point, Laura asked about guns, she said she had grown up in a family with lots of guns, and asked if she could see some. Taking her into the other room, we looked over some rifles, shotguns, she liked the shotgun a lot, then some pistols. Remembering Rachel was hanging out with Terry, I wondered if he had tried to get closer to her. Then to my surprise, they both came into the room. Terry was into guns as well, so we chatted about that, had some more wine and decided to head out to the.