I stared at them, mouth opened, I am so naïve, they are prisoners, they are not offering services for nothing… “Get on your knees, we are almost ...at Lornion. If you can get us cum before we get to the prison, we will help you”. Again I was lost and helpless, I decided to do it, I need support and I have no other choices. The first guy unzipped his pants while the other one was putting and holding my arm behind my head. His dick was big and dirty, it smells urine and shit, maybe he fucked a poor. ‘You don’t need to feel bad or anything. Really. It’s between us.’ ‘What about your parents?’ she asked. ‘What will they say?’ ‘It’s none of their business,’ I replied. I kissed her again and we walked to the bedroom. Barb pulled down my trunks and my rock hard dick sprung forth. ‘Oh, wow,’ she said, taking hold of it and jerking it lightly. And without another word Barb got on her knees. She took a deep breath, and began blowing me. She was pretty damned good, if a little out of practice. But. She had a very athletic body. She was a swimmer in college and her body remained in great shape. She wore a short white ruffled skirt and a pair of pink Pumas, with no socks. She had a small diamond anklet that her father bought her for her 18th birthday. It sparkled as I scanned her beautiful body. Her tan legs were long and firm. Her tits were covered in a short pink tank top. I loved the fact that she always wore matching shoes. It was hot in Chicago that Friday, and I could see a thin layer. My throat contracts as my drool coats your cock. I can feel your excitement building and don't want you to cum this way. It's almost as if you read my mind as you pull out and lay on the bed ordering me to strip down and join you. As I crawl onto the bed you hand me lube. I squirt it onto my hand and generously coat your cock and reach behind me and try to prepare my ass for your cock to invade. You motion me on top of you and I straddle you and try to slowly ease your huge cock into my tight.