I wouldn't have known otherwise and would have agreed with you had it not been for my sorority sister, Beth Anne, at Bradley my freshman year. She gre... up in Dwight and never lost a chance to brag about her home town and its slogan, Not Just A Bump In The Road.I really wanted to drive past and gawk at, the Dwight Correctional Center--the one for Women. It's the only such prison for women in Illinois. So I drove out west of town on State Route 17 a ways to go take a look. However, I had no. She puther fingers under my nose. I could smell that distinctive smell of heraroused body. "That's as close as you will get from now on." She laughedand threw herself on the bed. She spread her legs and her fingers rubbedthrough the pantyhose. She then slipped her hand inside her pantyhose andpanties and threw her head back in ecstasy. Her hand moved faster andfaster and she groaned louder then her body shuddered and she screamed.After a few seconds her body went limp. Her head rose and faced. Come forward slowly and keep your arms out." To me, she whispered, "I'm going to frisk her. Watch around us and watch her car."The young girl stood before her and Jane frisked her quickly and thoroughly putting her hands where a man wouldn't but I guess, where a weapon could be hidden. Jane stood back and said, "You can put your hands down. What's your name?" I'm Bethany Stevens. My parents are dead. Mother died of the virus and I was very sick. After she died, Dad moped around and wasn't being. I pulled down one huge ball from under her blouse and it felt hot and soft. she closed her eyes and just let me do it for her. then i pulled the other ball down and i played with one at a time till i could pinch her tits and feel them grow hard and stiff.I left her balls and came down, caught her petticoat and slowly pulled her closer to me. the train was so crowded nobody could see us enjoying. i kept feeling her soft and silky body while i slowly put my leg in between her legs to spread her.