STORIES FROM JAIL

He woke with his hands handcuffed behind his back, pinned to a bar head was spinning and even echoed a lot. . of questions unanswered looked around, stunned Caillou managed to place in a prison corridor in prison opposite thought he saw someone known

-. Gallego, you finally become the world < /.p>

-? Ender are you to do in a place like this

-?. Frena friend, too many questions at once I took a few days inmate for my own good I harass women at all times, here not in danger at least for now you were already here when I got up this morning, but do not know how you came, or when <../p>

The conversation fell silent as far heard Both steps approaching turned their eyes to the end of the corridor of cells, that little green mile seemed to them eternal guessing who approached <../p>

Little by little they elucidate a silhouette, came mounted on a stiletto boots increasingly echoed more strongly, embedded in a torn shorts and black socks worn on screen, a broken left thigh began a career. They rise at a glance ran into her navel piercing, bright-eyed skull, the chest and low-cut chemise knotted hinted that the neckline; model culminated with a police cap varnished. She was blonde, with hair combed, his eyes destelleaban under the black mascara and painted the corners, her mouth vermilion garish.

– What Yep! ? This – and pussy she clutched as if it were a package, leaving your index finger marking sank slit above the pants

. Ender watched, the Gallego tried to ask but before he could wield word she put the baton he carried on his lips and shook his head inviting him to abstain. She knelt before him and leaving the blackjack side with his hands he managed to drop his pants of a Kalla muted, pulled out his member and no more so engullió to its base under the astonished and perverse look Ender and ecstatic eyes of the delicacy owner . She swallowed and looked defiantly resolved both eyes, her hands twisting buttocks, his mouth leaving only one member to let the language anxious suck eggs, returning to devour cock increasingly frantic and when warned that Gallego He came retreated leaving the semen stain him squarely jeans. Ender was still peering without commenting, his hand trying to hide the bulge.

She took advantage of the unrest Caillou to release the bar and re-handcuff. I am looking at the short narrow pockets and pulled out a key put in his mouth. The other pouch bag paper napkin placed in Ender’s hand.

As he walked away he told – That key unlocks the dungeon of your friend in prison

. Ender looked at the tired friend he approached the dungeon:

Oh no, I prefer to stay locked, you can not expect me to cleanse you that … I