Carter had another body under the sheets with him and Johnny had a cheap bottle of liquor cradled in his arms. Milf sex Carter climbed out of the car. He weighed at least 200 pounds of solid muscles and could snap my neck like a twig. Our bodies were covered in sweet. The store clerk dropped to her knees, I could see Cater unzipping his zipper. I stopped at a rundown hotel in a low-income neighborhood of Chicago’s south side. It had been less than 6 hours since we’ve broken out of an upstate prison in New York. His body was probably still lying in the middle of his living room floor. This kind of turned me on; I missed my old school days. “He’s been in prison for five years, what
