“I think… this one’s a bit too revealing. I’d be more comfortable if you returned it, to be honest.” Her lips start shivering. All of a sudd...en tears are shooting into her eyes. She’s struggling to hold the tears back. “Do you think I’m ugly?” Tears are running down her cheeks now! “No darling, of course not! Why would you say that?” “Because…” It seems like she’s holding something back. “Yes, why? You can tell me honey.” I’m feeling her inner struggle. Her mouth is opening and closing slightly. Crazily,I still loved the feeling on my legs but I shook my head to tell myselfto pull myself together, they joined the rest of the clothes on thefloor.I headed for the shower and scrubbed myself under the hot water,shampooing my hair to get rid of her scent from me. Finally when I gotout, I saw the pile of clothes and began to go through them folding themup to put away in the bottom drawer. Picking up the knickers I went tofold them too, but then I found that they were damp and when I. I sat on the bed behind George with my legs spread and Leroy obscenely sticking deep inside me. I made sure George could watch me from between his legs. Bent over with his ass in the air I instructed him to pull his cheeks apart thus exposing his rectum to my assault. Over the past few days, I had become very adept at locating George’s prostrate and as I massaged it repeatedly with the tool, I reached over, took his little member in one hand, and then spread my fingers around Leroy with my. I found that Omar Trent was a real nice man, though he did like to cuss a little more than I was used to. Omar promised to tone down his language, and I thanked him, though I was sure that he would forget his promise the first time something annoyed him. Oh, well, it was a minor thing, so I decided to ignore it.We started out making the rounds together so that everybody could get to know Omar and him to know them. It was funny the way Omar moved into one of the empty cells and ate his meals.