When he noticed Gardner enter the room, he quickly began fucking Snake harder, driving his dick through the clinging asshole and hurting the inner walls by jabbing directly into them on purpose. "AAHHGGG, AAHHHGGG, AAAHHH, UHHH!!" grunted Snake, taking each thrust painfully. He knew the ex-cops held no love loss for him, ever since they arrived into the Aryans fold, Snake had been very vocal about · Snake is not to enjoy the fucking, as part of his punishment. Instead he is to be used constantly, belittled and degraded, until his spirit is broken like shattered pieces of porcelain. Cooper feels his orgasm starting to excel as his balls tighten and threaten to burst. ·

That one exception was Snake Hanson, so nicknamed because of the many tattoos that covered his arms and chest and back. Besides having one of the biggest cocks in the cell block, second only to Knuckles, Snake treated his temporary partner with what seemed to be genuine affection, more like the way a man would be expected to treat a girl friend. · He could even reach under his body and masturbate, letting Top and Bottom get the most pleasure out of the fucking, because both of them would be able to cum. · The feeling was somewhat familiar, but infinitely better than when Knuckles O'Malley or some other man started fucking him. ·

It took most of the night to confirm what Snake had started to suspect...Laura lied and the list was not where she said it would be. In a rage, Snake went down to her cell. Laura had been allowed to keep the blanket and she had it wrapped tightly around · Snake came into her cell so quickly that she had barely opened her eyes when he grabbed her arm and her hair and pulled her up, pushing her against the wall. He slapped her. Laura paled. She knew there would be consequences to her lie, but all she wanted to do at the time was · "Fucking cunt!" He shouted at her, and dragged her out of the cell. ·

Meanwhile Cooper was still fucking the shit out of Snake's tattooed ass. His dick ran through the sucking rectum as their balls collided repeatedly. Cooper tightened his grip on Snake's hips when he heard Blake groan his release. Cooper fucked harder, wanting to cum at the same time as he pounded into the pale white ass before him. · Terminator knew fucking Snake for the duration of their prison stay, wasn't something he was looking forward to. His cock still ached for his former partner's. It angered him that Jake was probably out there giving the ass up HE broke in, to other guys (more than likely his new partner Malecee Cortez). ·

The man fucking Snake's face rammed his dick in and out of the white man's throat. He was surprised at how well Snake ate dick, given his former status with the Aryans as one of their head boiz. He had fully expected Snake to gag on his big dick. He wanted to laugh at the former biker as he puked up his lunch all over the floor, then forced · The man fucking Snake's mouth kept fucking as he watched the anal man cum. He could feel his own orgasm drawing near as other inmates closed in around them. He yanked his dick from the Aryan's mouth and started to jack himself all over his face. Snake panted breathlessly as his mouth hungered for the load. ·

"I don't fucking care....me mum is out of her mind with worry....dad's missing ....she's heard the rumours...and Maria snatched off the street....that fucking Snake is taking the piss with my family." "Ok, calm down; don't get in such a paddy." "What the fuck do you mean 'don't get in a fucking paddy'....it's not your dad that Snake has fucking done a number on....nor cousin that is holed up somewhere servicing half the male population of fucking South East London." "You're pissing in the wind if you think you can get Snake....they didn't even put him on trial for that Black Dealers murder.... ·

The two of them were still in "Snake's" office overlooking the "play room." That's what Colleen was going to call it. "The play room." Several beeps and squeaks came from the computer console that was built into "Snake's" desk. She wandered over and looked at the screen. · "I've got the machine, `Snake.'" "Fucking lights came on too early !" Rusty kept his mouth shut. He just flew the air machine. "Anyway. I want you to take two days off. No flying. · No...It was Carlos fucking some forty-something in one of the lounge chairs out around the pool. "Snake" took a slug of his drink and, when the girls went back to watching the movie, stepped into the stair well and quickly r ·

"Snake" was fucking one of the girls at the other end of the couch. Kerri knew this was where the young set was. They were all naked like she was. Vinney's cock was hard as steel. Gina was wiggling her butt around as Carlos' fingers explored her cunt. She could see another couple coming into the room, could hear "Snake" fucking one of the sisters. They were both skinny with small tits. Carlos was ready now that Vinney was present and accounted for. The guest of honor would be along shortly. Carlos pulled Gina's bottoms all the way off and continued to assault her crotch with his fingers. ·

Finally, remember: With Tiffany, it's not about the fucking, it's about the mind-fucking. · Snake pulled out a small padlock the size of a nickel and hooked it through the collar's clasp, locking it in place. · "And it's a special dog collar," Snake said, as he pulled something else from the bag, It was a small device about the size of a deck of cards, with a red button in the middle. · And finally, and I guess the real reason to all this, is that I'm fucking your ass because you apparently pissed Tiffany off." "Ohhh, God, I didn't mean to, I'm so sorry, Tiffany, please tell him to stop, he's gonna rip me up down there, it's too big! Tiffany, please, tell him to stop!" L ·

From his aureoles thrust rays of black, red, and gold, turning and mixing like turbulent smoke, each color fucking its companions, a luminous orgy on the Lizard King's skin. Just above his belt buckle is a curious design. A knot of some sort, but a perverse, disturbing one. · It's the cherry, Snake. The blond one. The Lizard King says nothing. · The defiance Snake's shown infuriates him. Fury on Black Crowley's face isn't something you want to see. His visage is skull-like, his skin taut and white like bone bleached in the sun of western deserts. · Fucking pansy. Skunk's hair is black. Long strands of it escape his bandanna. ·