”“You’re just saying that to get my mind off of the situation with Mom.”“No, I’m not just saying that. I always loved the way you ate my p...ussy. When I went off to college, I couldn’t wait for weekends to get home and feel your tongue back in my pussy. I skipped parties, football games and special weekend events at college just to rush home and feel your tongue in me. I also loved sucking your cock and tasting your cum in my mouth. I became so addicted to the taste of your cum, I would lay in. Hazel Thompson was not strangled. She was beaten to death by a group of enraged prisoners, after the rumor was circulated that she was there to inform on them in exchange for a lesser sentence. The women apparently beat her for hours using everything available, and then the leader of the group decided to strangle her dead body as a warning to other potential informers...”He went on but I checked out after he confirmed that Hazel was dead. It made no difference to me who, or why she was killed.. Just down the hallway.” Jane pointed.Helen closed the door to the bathroom and quickly looked around inside the drawers for a brush or comb. She found a hairbrush, examined it closely, and picked out two long pieces of dark hair. Helen kept looking until she found a single short brown strand of hair - she looked closely to confirm that it was the same hair color that she recalled Chris had, and then placed them in her pocket. She went back, said goodbye, and left to go.Back at her apartment,. He fucked her harder and harder, until she was moaning and sighing. He then leaned down, and after readjusting his position, he begin fucking her again missionary style. My wife came like a volcano, in an incredible orgasm. It was amazing to watch the amount of pleasure my wife was receiving from this man. I believe that she had more orgasms that evening then she did during our marriage. They fucked in many different positions and she came in everyone of them, screaming and yelling, then .