She had long black hair, soft skin and lips that were so delicious.” Lauren smiled, reminiscing. Soon she was crying. Her friend held her. “She ha...d a rough-around-the-edges feel, but she was such a softie. We became friends. Eventually we kissed at a party. Some people heard, outing me. God, I was such a bitch to her.”“Why?” Fancy said, with more concern. She never saw her friend like this.“I pushed her away. I was a cheerleader. She was a lesbian. Do you know where I’m from? They don’t like. I touched her upper back on her right sidevery lightly, knowing about her erogenous zone there.After a few moments I heard her breathing deepen.“How many did you do today?” I asked, meaning how manyinmates did she discipline.“Four,” she whispered. “They were all severe.”“Mm-hmmm,” I responded, gliding my hand over her breasts.“What were they like?” I continued to tickle-touch herneck, breasts, and abdominal area. She was on her. Next thing Kevin knew he was getting a full smell of her intoxicated being as she rustled around the bed, him sensing she had moved closer. Kevin figured he better 'acts' like he is waking up now to figure out what she's up to. Before Kevin could finish his 'slow wake' act he felt her leg land on the other side of his head and a new scent filling his nose. Immediately Kevin felt a wet & slippery sensation on his nose and upper lip, followed by a familiar sensation of her pussy lips laying. My thong was almost transparent it was so badly soaked. The prayer rug was completely soaked with my cunt juice. As I went down on my knees his breathing was becoming heavy. He was getting turned on just like me but he was so in control of his emotions.As I was on my knees i felt his hand massage my ass cheeks. The soothing feeling felt so good after the abuse he had just delivered on my ass. The feeling of being man handled by a man is the ultimate for any woman. I felt he was completing me as.