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May 3, 2012

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ped&igrave, the supervisor of the C&worsen; jail let me have conjugal visits with her accedi&ograve ;.. I really did not know&igrave, to where I was getting into.

When Marlene arrived&ograve, for the first time in conjugal visit, pedì. to my cellmates who retire They, like hard people They were refused Finally, themselves tended a quilt to split the cell, telling it allì. podì. masters make love without being seen, however, demanded that just this occasionò n exchange for his collaborationò n, her undress in front of everyone I negu&egrave ;, but in the end Accedì. to stay only in underwear So fuè..

Marlene did not wantì a, but with some trepidation took off her blouse and skirt, showing her lush body before the&aggravate; and exitados avid eyes of those criminals.

Marlene is extremely desirable, a beautiful face, with an expressionò n between tender and sensual. His fine and silky neck ends in two deliciously turgid and sensual breasts an order waistì pit and flat, and then the best: a rotund hips, which seemed&igrave, an burst of a black thong she was wearing, and thick legs, lush , a morbidè z extreme, whose mere contemplationò n&ograve provoked; in me and in everyone a sofocaci&ograve exciting; ny immediate desire to possess intensely.

The lead behind the gross divisionò n my cell and I made love to her with a mix of intense exitaciò. N, and fear by the desire that the voluptuous body of my wife can be awakened in those rascals

Never debì I did.

That same dì a, and after that Marlene fu&egrave ;, watched as they talked in secret between them, and suddenly, of resualta way avalanzaron about me, holding me tightly, and putting me a piece of sharp metal in my neck I ordered my wife to deliver to them, if wantedì preserve my life. After beating me, they left me lying on the floor, own deepest fears.

&Ograve arrived; d&igrave finally, to visiting&igrave I tem; a. Marlene, talves to please, bed&igrave naively, to put a very tight black skirt Cortì chasm. It was the picture of sex, intense and unbridled sex. Unknowingly hadì to dress not for me, but for them, the three criminals exitados my cell.

Just arrived ;,&ograve they closed the doors of the cell, and I took the neck, amezad&aggravate; ndome violently with the same weapon. My wife&ograve grit; distressed, but one of them increpò He is saying that if she screamed angrily kill meì an. She was worse p; lida and stifled by the fear that keep their word to hurt allì same.Immediately, the head of the group is headedò Marlene saying: ” It is theù last you see to do&aggravate; s your husband alive&quot ;, she worried he began to mourn. He said, ” If you keep crying, your husband is dead man ” Marlene&ograve call; immediately, and pleadingly expres&ograve ;: ” they want from the&quot ;. The answer him&ograve ;, her with the air of a dominant pimp: ” In the not want anything, whom we are to you, depends on you not to kill this, we want from now on be our, our bitch, okay !! ”

My poor wife, with a small voice answered: ” Yeah, okay, beè of you, but you do nothing to the ”

So like me, now Undress and fucks like you’ve never done, we want you to give us voluntarily, and feel our bitch.

My wife wanted to slowly pull her skirt, but could not, because the roundness of her thighs so big and beautiful impedì an. Hiso finally, pulling AHEADò n her white blouse, leaving pi&egrave ;, before those men with a bra and calzò n white totally transparent, which left themò like crazy.

They left me in one cornerò n, they stripped completely and comensaron to culiarla one by one, the times and the ways they wanted all that endless afternoon.

 

After the speakers ordered the departure of visitors, the chief Arrim&ograve offenders; my wife against the wall threatening and saying: ” From now on, if you want to kill your husband, will come&aggravate; sa weekly visit ready to be culiada for us, will come&aggravate; s normal clothes, but bring&aggravate; s a clothes pocket a sexy bitch, so you exibas you to us, your husbands, okay ” ” Yes, she said ” and fuè.

When regresò Business came to a very modest clothing, and home. As soon as I walked in and cerrò cell, they asked him put his clothes and exiba bitch, bitch with provocative movements. No, but when I hacì to, I saw in her eyes a mixture of fear, but sent&igrave, I was prey to an intense exitaciò n. And as he walked those showing exuberant legs, percibì to&ograve in your breathing; n&hectic igrave tem; ay culiada immediately wanted to be. Asì It was, and is; now that he has three months since being rich bitch cell 43.


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