Whatever is over my head if pulled off and I’m blinded by the light coming from a ultrabright spotlight shining in my eyes“Christ Maclean I though...t you said the rangers were going to come after us!” As Hullete spit a phlegm ball out of his mouth “ It’s no ranger it’s a woman!” admiring her lines of her face. “Damn fine looking one at that!” As my vision adjusts I can make out the shape of two black blobs in front of me. I feel a pair of hands grab the front of my khaki bush jacket , pulling. =====================Part 15 - Bitch Style=====================Brian's hot naked body looked good even against the current back drop of jail house mattresses. Bruno placed pillows under the golden boy's sexy head.The pillows had elevated Brian's head, he stared down at the Latino that was at his feet. The boy's big cock lay asleep, curled in it's nest of hairs. It was red and hurt from Keith's torture of it.Brian's nipples were puffy, reddened from the work out they had received. His tongue. I open her legs wide before me and I shove the orange into her pussy, little by little until it’s filled her pretty hole. I tell her I need to cut into it to get rid of the skin and I run the cold knife blade over her clit. She shivers and shakes. I plunge the knife into the orange in her pussy with force and she orgasms uncontrollably. Of course I was careful to only go half way into the orange but the thought drove her wild and without allowing her a break I dive into her stuffed pussy. I. I hadn’t been laid in a long time and dammit Carrie was starting to seem like my answer. She took her top all the way off and slid her skirt slowly down. She wasn’t ready to take off her panties I guess, but they were so sexy, emerald green and silky. I could see a damp spot between her pussy lips from where she was so wet. She pulled me to my feel and unzipped my dress painstakingly slowly. She let it pool at my feet, and she gazed at my small firm tits with the tiny nipples poking out. She.