I put another chocolate and we enjoyed parting our mouth juices. While kissing her i entered my hands into her panties. Ohhh……. That was an experi...nce. She had cut the pubic hairs and it felt on my hand as an inviting presence. I caressed her over there and lowered the panties. With my leg, i pulled it out and threw it down. She came to me and keeping side she lay down. I caressed her butt and entered fingers into the anal part. I caressed her there and she pressed me in joy. I went downwards. "Oh, I'm so sorry sir. Please don't punish me, sir," I beg hysterically, my orgasm a thing of the past.SMACK! The other ass cheek is now on fire."I'm so sorry, sir. I'll be good. I promise," I blubber like a baby, tears streaming down my face."You are not allowed to cum without my permission. Do you understand?" Sir?" If you cum without my permission, you will be most severely punished. DO YOU UNDERSTAND?" Yes sir," I agree in confusion. How can I control my orgasms? Especially when he tortures. . he blew his load around her tonsils.. and kicked her away from him..A group of four guys picked her up and without any lubrication, they shoved their dicks deep in her twat.. " She was so drugged, she didnt know wat was happening.. she felt numb but cudnt rationalise wat she going thru. Phut phut phut, smack smack smack.. she was being fucked.. this guy came on her thighs and rubbed it to lubricate her pussy. This relentless fucking continued till most of the guys had empty ball-bags, she was. Keno looked on with excitement as Winnie’s cartoonishly big butt shook from side to side. They saw a young brotha fucking a hot White punk in one of the cells. “Niggas be owning punk pussy up in heah,” Keno said aloud.“Yes, y’all do,” Winnie added.The two cell mates paused to watch the six-foot-one, one-hundred-seventy-pound, caramel-skinned dude fuck the five-foot-nine-inch, one-hundred-thirty-eight-pound skinny White twink.“Got dammit,” the aggressive top huffed.“Oh yeah,” the White bottom.