I fingered her asshole and her pussy really hard, while constantly biting her nipples. She went..”Aah….Aaaaaah..Oh fuck KKK KKK” and reached the... climax once each for both of them.Now, we got out of the tub and she blew me hard. For the first time in my life, I had a woman with whom I did not need to hold the head at all. She was deepthroating me really bad and did not get her mouth off my dick once. When she needed to breathe, she just went a little easy but never let go of it. I came all over. Jason ran as fast as he could down the corridor of the first cellblock, hoping to be unnoticed in the carnage. Every inch of the floor was slick with blood, the air was heavy with smoke and tear gas, and a choir of screams and laughs alike served as an endless soundtrack. The corridor was three stories in height with cells lining each side and catwalks for the second and third levels. Possessed by the Black Stigmata and robbed of what little humanity they had left, the prisoners were torturing,. The chit chat did not stop. Boys talked to one another about how sexy she was and what they would like to do to her. Amy heard some of them talk about wanting to fuck her. She got mad and told them to be silent. The plan today was to take them on a 10 mile run. They would not even get outside. Amy told the boys to go change and meet her in the field. The boys had other plans. Amy waited outside for ten minutes in the blistering sun. It must have been 100 degrees that day. She started to glisten. Evan said, "Dave, Kat, This is Larry, he works for my publisher. He just dropped by to see how I was coming on my book and I was embarrassed about how little I've written in the last few days. I thought he might be better able to understand if I brought him over and showed him what my problem is." Come over here, Kat," he ordered.Kat stood up. She was nervous. But I could see that this strange scenario appealed to the submissive in her. She took a couple of steps and stood in front of Evan.Evan.