I wish I had picked up a beer from the kitchen before I sat down.Tia shuffles around to his side, still on her knees with her hand maintaining its gri...p, licks up and down his cock a couple of times. She's getting it nice and firm, keeping eye contact with me throughout. Lennie puts his hand on the back of her neck, coaxing her to be firmer with his cock. It’s obvious what he wants, and what guy wouldn’t?She opens her mouth and allows him to push maybe halfway into her so I can see the imprint. Beautiful wife, a mother of two beautiful c***dren, is privately invited to witness a special prison that has new ideas and techniques of rehabilitation as part of a campaign promotion for prison reforms. It purportedly first uses a helmet for relaxation and then induction of biblical scriptures on morals and wholesome living. Inmates are mostly black prisoners with significant deviant sexual problems--mostly hypersexual issues. Walking through the prisoner cell area protected to the treatment. I took the train from Flagstaff, as I have always loved the calm relaxed nature of the train over the rush rush rush of flying. We often travel this way as reuniting in an unfamiliar place sparks all kinds of excitement. The pent-up sexual energy just seems to explode a bit more fiercely when you are away from home and all of the interruptions of regular life. This trip was no different.Once her plane landed, Galatea took a car to the private house we rented for the week. It was a fairly. She sent a memo to Ms Lenti and asked if she had any other special projects she wanted the workforce for.In her reply, Ms Lenti casually mentioned that her workforce might want to do a little disaster prep. Terrorists or earthquakes or something.Astrid sat up straight in her chair; she had had quite a few electronic conversations with Ms Lenti. She never 'hinted' about something, and her predictions and suggestions had an uncanny way of working out. Nothing could be done about earthquakes..