‘Stay still. Just relax.’ I reach down lower with my hand and find his cock. I just hold it, no stroking. As I cradle it, it grows in my hand, and... I continue to nibble on his earlobe. In less than a minute, he is as hard as he was last night when he was pounding me silly. I let go and move my hand away. I open up the bottle with an audible ‘click.’ As I pour the lube onto my fingers, ‘Uhh,’ is all he can get out. ‘Don’t move,’ I whisper. With my lubed up fingers, I begin to insert them into his. And Hoss, Cayuse, and I could cover the roofline while we watched from our second story perch overlooking the back of the jail. We set up above Mason’s Hardware; Dave used it mostly for storage and was happy to cooperate. No charge.But someday, I’d have to address that back wall. Maybe put bars on the sides and back, making a sort of cage within the building.We rarely had any overnight prisoners in our little jail. I didn’t count the O’Brien twins — they were more like guests, often letting. I don't think she realized it at first, but after a while she must have seen me staring at her small breasts and she got embarassed and tried to hide herself.I turned the AC down and told her, "Don't be embarassed Tara, I've seen stuff like that before." She laughed nervously and kind of relaxed.I sat there with a hard dick and she noticed the bulge. Tara got red faced and laughed as she shyly said. "I guess my nipples aren't the only hard thing in here!"I told her it was from the cold and we. She sat next to me and put her head on my shoulder. It was nice and I was so hot and excited by what we just did--with her directing all the hot action. Without warning, she pulled her shorts down to her knees, leaned forward on the table, and with her naked butt sticking out she used her left hand to spread her left butt cheek and rammed the big silver vibrator into her butthole. Before I could tell her to stop because people might see her, she said, "Turn it on Daddy, turn the dial on to.