I had expected a dank and gritty cell but instead it was a brightly lit bedroom with big drawers underneath the bed. The MILF had quickly switched int... a pair of fishnet stockings and a small blouse that showed her black bra. Her hair was tied into pigtails and she walked up to me, radiating sex.- What is your wish, Master?I smiled and kissed her. She kissed back with great passion. As I stole a peek I realised something anybody should have realised before. She was a shemale!I reached down and. Of course, he has no way of knowing what I had or did plan for that money either. Becky did since I told her. She was mad at me at first... but she soon came to understand my point. One day this would happen. She saw that I was right in doing what I did... and accepted it." What did you plan for the money then?" I won't tell you. Not now. It will keep until the time is right. Whenever you decide what it is you want, and how you are going to deal with this whole thing, I'll let you know about. ...not even fucking you, per se....your cunt is dripping...you don't even get the sense that i using you for a full-length stroke. i am just playing with your flesh using your whole body just to pleasure that golf-ball sized lump of my cockhead, as i do this to you...dragging on that sensitive underside of my cock. i am now rocking my hips slightly faster, no friction , but just like a thumb and fingers wrapped in a tight 'O' around the top of my cock with a HOT mouth kissing the entirety. I slid my hands up her sides and over her shoulders. My right hand slid down her right arm, pulling the spoon from her hand. I laid it down on the stove. My fingers laced through hers. My other hand slid from her shoulder back to her waist. My fingers splayed over her stomach. Slowly, I started rocking my hips back and forth, humming in her ear. She sighs, relaxing against me, swaying her hips in time with mine. I draw our joined hands towards her heart, resting them over her breast. Softly,.