She craved my doing it with another girl in a way she didn't quite understand. Well, I wasn't going to complain! My girlfriend was begging me to have ...sex with another girl, a gorgeous one to boot.I had no trouble finding Elise, because she found me. She was friendly -- more than friendly. I knew she would accept if I asked her out, and she did. Elise and I ended up in my room at the end of our first date, and she was as gorgeous naked as I had imagined. Naturally enough she wanted to use a. I’d re-decided that I could not accept anything from the man, from any of them, not ever. No, all I wanted from them was their absence from my life. It’s the way it had to be.My relationship with Darrell, my cellmate, had turned out to be an actual good experience, well, as much as one could be in a max prison. I’d been beaten and butt fucked and forced to suck other men’s dicks for virtually the whole first eight years I’d been inside. It was common that guys my size just did as we were told. Seeing that I had slept for a while and the man was still not present, I decided it would be best to return home… I reached to rub at my eyes, but an odd pressure held my arms above my head. I twisted frantically, trying to see what was happening. It felt like a rope or string was wrapped around my wrists, fastening them to the frame of the bed. I thrashed about even though I knew I couldn’t remove the restraints. Only then did I realize my dress was not on my body. I could see it slung over. After letting me suck for a long while and watching my erect penis bob in the air, Mom would eventually touch it lightly just to feel its hardness, then more firmly, and finally grasp it and run it through her fist, stroking harder and harder until she had me moaning and shaking. Sometimes I lost the nipple, but not for long. So she suckled me like I was a baby, but she stroked me like I was a man. In this way she always made me come. Then I would lie peacfully in her lap for a few minutes.