"Good." She was smiling exultant, obviously in control now"But first there are some other things, I want you to take thesetablets." She was pointing t...o a large bottle on the table that I hadn'tnoticed before. "These were designed for prisoners to quell their urgesand to curb their aggressions. You must begin by taking them twice a day,morning and night, do you understand?"I was dumbfounded."But, but, why?" I mumbled. "I'm not aggressive."Her voice became smooth as if she was talking to one of. This clerk wasn't quite ready to accept it at face value, though."I'm gonna have to check this," she said, edging toward the phone."Please do," I told her, confidently. "Ask for Lieutenant Grogan or Sheriff Foster. Either can confirm my identity."I looked over at George, still grateful for the sanctuary of the small couch. I was glad he wasn't looking over my shoulder at the moment. I was also glad that I hadn't let him hold my fanny-pack as a way of giving him something to do to keep him busy.. ..I....need you....", you say softly.Keith smiles up at you and he slowly positions himself for you - using his pillow to prop up his shoulders on the headboard, sitting up slightly. "C'mere, baby...", and you get back in bed, putting one leg over him and straddling his chest. His hands move to your ass cheeks as you move forward into his open mouth. After he closes over your cock you begin a deliberate and steady fucking motion - in and out, deeper, deeper still, the tip of your cock entering. By this time I was a mess, and her love juices were all over my face. Her breathing started to come in shallow, and short bursts, and she pushed her hips up, and grabbed my head and mashed my face into her pussy as she began to rock and moan in pleasure as she orgasmed. She was having a great time, but I couldn’t breathe and was starting to feel my lungs burning-when her orgasm subsided and she let go of my head, I took one of the sweetest breaths of my life and moved on top of her. I figured.