Her nick name became quite fucking obvious. I was puddy in his hands. Indian sex Part 5 (as the world turns)
The warden was a decent man. Still, we aggressively watched the stupid fucking Cuban. So, when he asked me to become his prison bitch, i eagerly accepted. so, I verbally replied,
“justin, don’t make me feel like shit. He saw cassette, and yelled some crazy shit in Russian. As for Bruno, Unfortunately Cassette was still alive. Still shaking, I walked over, kissed the twink on the cheek
and shot him once, execution style, in the back of the head.
He fell.
Cassette started laughing.
Westin’s head, as well as his butt, was gushing streams of dark red blood.
Cassette smiled, and took the gun. Cassette shot his load hard, wimpered, and quickly Got off the fagg
Westin, fell over, on an near by table, and tried to scream. He loved to cum in my mouth, and kiss me afterwards. You dumb bitch, you could have been infamous in here. Now you’re going to be just another fucking prison tramp. I began rubbing his cock, and kissing his neck. The idiots on the other in of my wire couldn’t hear shit. and personally, I wished death to them all.
