S. Male, did not relish the thought of parting with some of these sure to be worth millions at some point in the future items. So I laid down the law:...Do Not Touch My Stuff. She reluctantly agreed, but still pressed me to get rid of whatever junk I could so that she could have the room ready to be inhabited by the relatives. "Okay honey, I will get to it. Just finishing up a couple things here," I replied, casually knocking the six ball against the seven and depositing it into the corner. The jock was living my fantasies, after all. The jock started thrusting harder into Mrs Ellington's wet mound. She screamed louder and louder. "Oh god, I'm going to cum!" she squealed. The jock fucked her like he was possessed, pounding her pussy harder. ”Yeah baby, that's it! Oh Jesus!" Pussy juice erupted from her cunt, covering the jock's cock. "Fuck me from behind!'' Mrs Ellington commanded. The jock withdrew his dick from her pussy. She turned and got on her hands and knees, giving the. She clung to me as I fucked her firmly and pressed into her. She wiggled and shook and finally she began to spasm, "yyyeeeesssss!"I fucked her hard and deep and kept it up as she struggled and bucked. Finally I buried my cock and nuzzled and licked under her jaw as I gushed strong spurts of sperm. She shook and shuddered and her pussy milked my cum into her, "YES!"When I was done I relaxed while she panted and then I slowly pulled out. Glow pulled on my tail and giggled as she turned and went. I was not a criminal by nature, but I was hanging around with these guys I looked up to, and they put the pressure on me to rent a storage where they could keep the stuff from their robberies. And when I ended up in county I was scared, small, and timid -scared out of my wits -and it marked me the minute I carried my mattress into the cellblock. Long story short I was ****d and turned out as a jail house "woman," owned by a man who pimped me out on the block. And that's why Sherlyn dumped me..