I guide you away from the water and turn your back to me so I can work down your back … pressing just right as I circle the muscles … kneading and... working them into a relaxed state. Lower I go, washing the tight muscles of your posterior and enjoying the feel of your body in my hands. I go down your left leg, working the muscles. I guide you to turn around and face me. Slowly I begin up your right leg. I put the washcloth aside and rinse my hands. I take your manhood and begin to stroke it. She screamed, bleeding and crying I pumped my dick in her thrusting back and forth. My balls were wanting to explode. I squeezed her tits and pinched her nipples. I fucked her for about 10 minutes. I was nearing my climax and I pushed my dick as far in it would go and cummed deep inside her. I got up closed the cell door and put away my chair and pipe and I said " go to sleep, you have a long day ahead of you" I left went to my room and went to bed a happy man.I woke up walked in the living and. " So, what's he got that interests us?" Well, he's got a story, Sam. Think you ought to hear it, first-hand. He agreed to come in. Can you see him?" Yeah, I can see him. Until that sketch artist is on the scene, your follow-ups are the best we've got to work with. Bring him by as soon as he arrives."Burliss Randolph was a wizened, bright-eyed little man who affected a tall black top hat as part of his chimney sweeper persona. He was well-scrubbed and his clothes were clean, perhaps reflecting. "A bit." I ain't bringing a baby up in a house with a drunk," Tabitha spat and crossed her arms over her breasts. "And to come in at 3am and begging for sex."Sarah grunted and took a sip of the ice-cold water. "What?" She murmured and Tabitha wiped her eyes."You came into my room at 3am in the morning and started mouthing off. 'You're horny, you want it.' Woke me up, woke the baby up. How selfish can you be?"Sarah sniffed and took another gulp of the water; her throat was like sandpaper. "Ahh.