Russian Vodka
Supernova
- Joined
- Jan 19, 2009
He was one of the harder guys to get hard, despite the lack of women in the prison. But she had apparently found a way to at least get him some of the way, though when she moved to sit in his lap, Sonny found it hard to hold himself back. He noticed the stiffness in her shoulders as she sat there, his hands first on her sides, his mind fighting the urges back to show his dominance right there as he moved his hands up to her shoulders, beginning to massage them. "Just relax then." He told her, not seeming the slightest bothered as his erection seemed to grow slowly.
And then she begun moving around, he knew why, but he couldn't fight himself that much as his tent begun pushing up between her legs, the snake down there waiting to be let out, and all he had to do was make sure they were alone. It was easy in his head, but not exactly what he wanted because he knew he would be sharing cell with her for some years and the last thing he needed was to make her pissed at him.
And then she begun moving around, he knew why, but he couldn't fight himself that much as his tent begun pushing up between her legs, the snake down there waiting to be let out, and all he had to do was make sure they were alone. It was easy in his head, but not exactly what he wanted because he knew he would be sharing cell with her for some years and the last thing he needed was to make her pissed at him.