Her moans became louder and louder. I turned her around and was licking her back. I traced my tongue from her neck and lined the spinal cord and came ...down to her petticoat nada.I turned her round. It was time. For the grand opening. Of my driver’s wife’s beautiful cunt. I pulled the knot and the petticoat just fell to the floor unveiling my prize. I was expecting a wet cunt but this one was wow, it was glistening. I fell to my knees and went straight in. My long tongue snaking in and out of her. " , this was getting more weird, She then reaches for my dick again and starts to slowly stroke it."Baby, if you want to fuck your twin sisters then believe me I can get them to fuck you in any way you can imagine, so how about it baby, that would make you happy wouldn't it?" she then takes her hand off my throbbing cock.I couldn't say anything, "Come on hun, me and your sisters would often get up at night to the sounds of you talking, you would talk about your sisters in school uniform.They. I silently thanked God he'd always been drunk with me.There had been no formal trial or sentencing. Five of us shared one toilet in the middle of the cell. There were 3 bunks, so Orlando & I slept on mats on the floor. We got two meals a day ordered from a nearby burger joint. Having to listen to Bodean yelling in terror when he wasn't sleeping, and listening to an endless round of weary hobo tales, on the 3rd day I suddenly remembered I'd had a pack of Camels the deputies had appropriated, so. Gazing at her, I knew I was putty in her hands. Her smile was so inviting, her body intensely fuckable… she was my delectable, daring temptress who’d had me wrapped around her little finger since that first ‘hello’ email.A devious smile kissed her lips as her delicate hands lifted the hem of her dress, showing me what lay beneath. Oh God, no panties. No underwear of any kind. Those pert breasts weren’t confined. I could see the outline of her nipples, hard and prominent in spite of the heat..