It was hard to tell. Anja stared even more intently and realised ... yes, there was something new, right at the edge of her view. Movement. Just sligh...t, but movement nonetheless. Slow and rhythmic, as if he were ... no, he couldn’t be.A moment later and there was no question. The man leant back, and as he did so he must have thrust his hips forwards and upwards a little. A small movement for sure, but one that revealed quite clearly the outline of his hard penis. And of his hand stroking the. Derrick was kissing the back of my neck when I called to him 'Derrick,' he softly answered 'Shhhhh.' I was getting excited from this attention, my penis started to get erect. Derrick lowered his hand from my chest and pulled my shirt out of my pants and stuck his hand under my shirt gently twisting my hardening nipple. I whispered to him 'stop we might get caught,' he answered again softly 'Shhhhh.' With the hand on my crotch Derrick undid my belt and loosened my pants. He stuck his hand. I was a bit disappointed but felt ok. We kissed each other and slept. The next day I got up with a hardon. She noticed it and told me to control. I said ok.We were standing and I was kissing her lips and went to her neck. Her neck is the most sensitive part in her body. She gets horny when I kiss her neck. She got too horny and directly put her hands in my pants and got hold of my erect dick. I sensed that she was too horny. I put my hands on her pants and started rubbing her pussy fast. I. It was a breeze."Ruth looked surprised. "A breeze? Teaching English to a bunch of hard-ass convicts? Doesn't sound like a breeze to me, Miranda."Miranda smiled. "I think, you know, with me being a woman..." She took a sip of her wine."What? That makes em behave better?" asked Ruth."Kind of." How d'you mean?" Well it's not what they're used to, is it?" And Miranda told her friend about the conversation she'd overheard between the two inmates."Oh my!" exclaimed Ruth."Yeah, I know! I kinda thought.