She wanted to live life on her terms. Hazel never thought much about following the rules. She would not be the kind of woman who waited on life to han...d her happiness. Its the one thing that she had learned while living under her father's roof, is that you make your happiness where ever you can find it. It had been close to a year since Hazel had walked into Miss Anna's Dress Shop. Anna and Hazle were drawn to each other from the very start. There were no two ways about it. Miss Anna had a. Ex-cons all had a similar look, she’d discovered over the years. Yet, he had something else. ‘Wade, I’m ready for you.’ Whispers and chuckles followed Wade as he left the room. He had a good idea what the others were thinking. Suzanne Harwood was the only female parole officer at this location, and took a great deal of ribbing. He’d always respected women, but not all men did. ‘Ignore them, Wade. In my position, you get used to it.’ Confused as to how she knew what he was thinking, he opened. His soft cock filled my mouth as I sucked it. He began to get harder and harder as I blew him. His cock tasted so good. This was even better than the night before. His hand once again reached to the back of my head and began to guide me up and down on his hard, thick cock. I could feel him press a little harder and lift his hips up a little.Swallow it baby.I stopped to look at him. I don’t know if I can.Yeah you can, Taylor swallow it.I started back on his cock again, trying to go deeper. I. "He started masturbating."Stop that!" she barked."I have to do something with it," he said. "If you're not going to use it, then I'm going to make it go away." Asshole!" she yelped."I have an idea," he said, holding one finger up to his head. "You can use it, and then I'll sleep on the floor. That way everybody is happy."She looked at him with a smoldering gaze, and then pulled her knees up and let them fall open."You'd better make me feel very good, Bob Tomlinson."He saluted and crawled onto.