I breathed harder and harder and moaned. “Fuck Rai! Fuck! Stop Rai! Shit I’m going to cum!” It was as if he could not hear me or decided not to... heed to my plea. I could feel myself about to explode. Fuck… I brought out a deep moan and put my hands onto his head. It felt like a massive explosion was happening in his moistly warmed mouth. One, two, three, four, five, six, seven shots kept going on and on as my cum began to drain into his mouth. Rai swallowed it all while I collapsed and fell. I’ve been in this small dank room for a long while now and I’m not sure just how long. Without any windows, deep in the ground, it’s hard to gauge time with anything like accuracy. All I am certain of is that it was March when I was arrested and some time ago I over heard Mellows telling Cartwright that it was nearly June. I suppose it must be summer outside but here in the cell, the moisture on the walls keeps me cold and I lie huddled for warmth on my meagre pallet most of the timeMellows is. On the couch behind them, Troy was sitting naked with Brenda riding him reverse-cowgirl. Julie looked over to the bed and saw Susan naked and curled up like a sleeping kitten.“Hi, hon,” he said between thrusts. “She was here.”“Fuckin’ Helena,” Julie said, slamming her fist on the table and knocking the roses onto the floor. “I tipped the doorman AND the bellboy AND the guy at reception an extra hundred each to let me know if any expensive sports cars or limos turned up!”“She got to all of them.. He glanced up and his face broke into a grin. “Hi man…you again?” he said. I smiled back and offered to buy him a drink. “Sure man thanks.” “My pleasure.” I said, “Now, come and join me and meet my wife.”And that was how it began. His name was Ben, he was 20 years old and like us, having a night out for the weekend. We drank until about 11.30pm, they held hands, looked into each other’s eyes, but that was where the intimacy stopped. I put my hand in my pocket and held out the room keys to.