Please fuck me. Oh God!”Robert was ready. He pulled her buttocks wide and pushed his cock into her butt. She must have had anal before because it...was extremely easy getting into her butt.“Oh Baby! Your ass feels so good. Fuck!”Robert got into a good rhythm. He thrusted his cock in and out of her. He rubbed his fingers up into her pussy which was soaking wet. Her butt felt nice on this cock. “You are wonderful baby! Your butt feels so nice. Can I cum inside of you or can I cum on your. The last thing she wanted was any uneasiness orunpleasantness, plus she was a bit worried that after sleeping on it, hemight decide the whole thing should be left as a one off episode. Shereally hoped not, she'd had a good time even though she hadn't beeninvolved much from a physical point of view, and she was already lookingforward to the next time. There were lots of things she wanted to try shethought, grinning wickedly into the dark. She'd give it another tenminutes or so before she went. Now let's get going."We didn't actually do any work that day. The prison authorities gave him a credit note for £4,000 to buy work clothing and a basic kit of tools for me. I would have to repay the money when my yearly income rose above the £25,000 mark. The clothing had to be orange to signify to everyone that I was a prisoner on parole and that meant visiting one of the two specialist suppliers in town. I already had two changes of the light-weight orange sweat suits the prison supplied, for. So we went walking.All the way Swappy kept on talking but I was not listeningto anything. So he held my hand. His touch woke me up. His warm touch, he had avery firm and nice grip. I replied by gripping back his hand with samepressure. Oh! It was romantic, holding hands and walking on lonely road, lateat night, what most teenagers enjoy, don’t they. I was starting to feel like ateen ager again. When we reached he bought ice-cream for me, but he did not buy for himself.He was making jokes,.