I wanted to be alone with Amber so I led her to the empty table. Not really thinking, I held her hand as I led her over there. She didn’t seem to mi...nd. The ten minutes flew by and before I knew it, it was time to get back to work. Scott told me I had to empty some bins. The really big ones which needed a machine to lift it into the trash compactor. Amber and I grabbed a bin each and headed to the secluded little area out the back. I showed her how to use the machine. ‘It’s a bit full already.. She found the wash –room. There were some person were working outside the washroom having sign bord of wet floor. They said she can go inside as there is no problem it there. Kajol went inside the washroom and was peeing. When she was washing her had she felt someone was behind her. When she turn back someone very voilatingly cover her mouth and ask her not to shout. She was so panic that she agreed that she will not shout. The person then removed her hand off the mouth and pushed her on the. He helped me to my feet and we kissed for another timeless moment. "I love your cock." "I love yours, too," he replied, handing me the towel. "No thanks, I prefer to lick my fingers clean." In less than eight hours, we had all but trashed our cell, piss wet mattress and blankets on the floor, soiled underpants and towels s**ttered, pubes clinging to everything, clothes and bedding strewn everywhere and the sweet, sweet all pervading aroma of man cum. The major plus though was that my cell mate. Tongues searching, probing teasingly.I could not resist her."Are you the mystery owner," I enquired."No, my sweet," she answered, "this evening is a bonus."Our lips rejoined. I wanted her badly. Her low cut dress slipped from her shoulders. I kissed along one shoulder, her dress sliding lower and lower, her full breast presented itself. Firstly, my hand claimed it, squeezing, cupping it, then my lips took her nipple. Sucking hungrily, her hand holding my head and stroking my hair, I heard her.