"Oliver passed into the small room and the busty frame of Charlotte came running over. "Oli, what the hell did you do?"Oliver took a deep breath and l...cked his lips. "I got involved with Jamie and Emma," he muttered and glanced over at the female prison guard watching over him. "They wanted to raid Doszak and I got roped into it."Charlotte took a deep breath and adjusted her top. "Yeah, I was speaking to ya mum the other day, she has been proper roughed up by Mr Doszak."Oliver gasped in horror. Soon her hands were clutching on to me and I felt her gyrating her hips against my fingers as her orgasm hit her. I tried to keep going never stopping my fingers from their motion but we heard Meredith's roommate call for her and so sadly, I retreated my fingers. Meredith never answered to her roommate's call because we heard Nick explain to her that she was catching some sleep. And she did. We both fell asleep and at around 9:30pm, Nick woke us up both like he said he would. A few weeks have. Had he seen me slide my tongue hungrily into Roger's mouth? Had he seen me slip my hand down the front of Roger's pants? Had he seen me pressing down onto Roger's blissfully firm fingers? All I remembered was the look on Daddy's face when I noticed him standing there. It was wild and frightening, but he had been utterly silent until the moment our eyes locked, almost as if he liked what he was seeing."D-Daddy, I swear, I promise, you saw all that happened. Please Daddy. Please. I beg you not to. Abhi to chaat raha hoon jab lund daaloonga to Chikhegi kya and I kept on licking her after few moments she cum her white sticky liquid. I wiped that now I gave my lund to her and said ab ise chaat aur muh mein le, chal le le. She took my 8 inches black lund in her mouth and started sucking it. After that I told her to sleep on back and spread her legs. I rubbed my lund on her pussy she moaned lodly and said harami daal naa tarsa mat chod mujhe jaldi jaldi kar. Apni mami ko chod na so I obeyed.
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