’ I said as I pushed forward burying my hard cock deep inside her. Chrissy let out a sharp moan, as she threw her head back. I began long hard strok...es, the moans synchronized quickly. ‘Pull my hair.’ She gasped. I reached up and gathered her hair and pulled her head back gently. Her moans increased and my tempo picked up, my hips driving her forward with every stroke. She began chanting, ‘yes, yes, yes, oh fuck’ and I soon lost all control and took her hips in both hands driving forward a few. But I was picturing her with that big cock in her and I felt my own dick getting hard."You don't want to see it, but I have proof. I took pics." Bullshit man, I still don't believe it."He must have needed to prove it to me, because he pulled out his phone, went to his photos, then showed me a pic of a woman on her back and his giant cock sliding in. I noticed her small tattoo on her hip and knew it was her. I couldn't believe it."We did it again this morning. I'm sorry man." I don't know what. He had Morris and Tom bring another table to push to ours to have enough room. Carol came over and was thrilled to see everyone. She asked, "Where's Irene?"Mom said, "She's in Auburn with her fiance. Marianne came to see hers here." She grinned at Carol who was standing close when Tom came over with water glasses. "Her Tom is such a great guy and, between the two of you, Marianne's water will never go empty." She laughed happily.Carol smiled. "I might as well assign him to this table. It will. . you seriously haven't talked to anyone else in the last two days?" Well ... No. I didn't know I was supposed to. I really don't even see anyone else, actually, except when the guards bring me food, or come in and hose me off." WHAT??" Well, I get hungry. Every time I wake up, that is, I feel pretty hungry. And I must get pretty ripe after a while, too. There's a toilet over in the corner I can go use, you know, whenever I need to, but no sink or shower or anything."No, not that, I meant the.