I could see him stroking hard. I was afraid at this point he might try to touch her which would likely freak her out and she'd leave. I motioned for h...im with my hand not to touch her. She turned around and said she wanted to deepthroat me again like she did last night. She got on her knees and gave me the best BJ in my lifetime. With one hand she was rubbing her clit and the other was busy stroking my veiny cock. At this point I knew it was now or never. I told her there was an older guy in the. As they both about to leave the cave I got up and walked over to them and said “could you guys maybe buy me some more girlsy clothes please” the both look at each other and my dad said lifting my head up “ok Monica we will pick up some stuff for you” then his kiss me on lips and then my Uncle kissed me as well and they both went up stairs and i weñt to the cave bathroom and took off the bra and garter belt and stockings and went back into the cave and picku the panties and shoes and dress, the. I couldn't imagine our taxpayers being in support of paying for prisoners to fuck on camera; even if the camera was (allegedly) only used to ensure the wife's safety. If they needed to fuck someone they could fuck any of the faggots in the prison or any of the weak men who became bottoms pretty quickly... something we turned blind eyes to as this, like all prisons, had a hierarchy and the system worked better if it ran smoothly and the top dogs got a fuck boy or two. But this was ridiculous.... I detached, switched her around kneeling on the bed got behind and thrust in. As my head went on her shoulder and my hands went on her breast she whispered, “Oh, you are driving me to a fantasy…” I kept thrusting slowly as I whispered, “What fantasy?” She reached under the pillow and pulled out a rubber replica of John Holmes cock and starting sucking it while I continued, and now sped up my driving my cock in her, spinning me toward orgasm. Both groaning, she started to spasm in orgasm which.