The bitchy jailor walked away from him and straightened to look at his miserable erection. Reddened, painful, harder than diamond.“Oh ... oh,” Jac...k moaned, jeans mid-thighs, hairy legs half-bent, hips jutting forward. He’d have a sore arm tomorrow. It fucked his dick so fast and mindless it might tear his member off.“So, Nick?” she reminded him of her question as her mouth closed on his exposed nipple, adding to his unfulfilled state.The fury that rose almost choked him. He averted his eyes as. “Hmm” she said as I whipped it off and sat there in just a small pair of white shorts not knowing how to handle the situation but deciding to play along in the hope that Mrs Smith doesn’t walk in, not that that would be a bad thing.“Its wrong Frank” she barked snapping her knees together, “Its private up there, you’re a bad man Frank” she continued and somehow my cock was getting harder but I wasn’t sure how to react, I gave her my sad look and noticed her knees relax a bit, I was about to. She stood slowly, unfolding from the crouched pose. Her breasts were small but perfectly formed and firm, high and proud, and capped by dark, perked nipples. It did not surprise Willem, given the cold, though she seemed to not otherwise notice that cold or her own nudity."Need - is time," she said, almost pitifully, her eyes softening to an imploring demand.Dannel nodded. "I - I can't, now, I have a human mate," he explained."Mate?" she asks, it was obvious she did not understand. Willem was. We carried on the small talk was we walked, and Jane had thoughtfully brought along a picnic blanket. She led the way and we ended up in a small opening well away from the footpath. She spread the blanket out, turned and kissed me fully on the mouth. Our tongues met and my hands naturally went to her ass to pull her tighter to me. After a few months she stepped back and pulled off her dress, to reveal a naked mature body. Her breasts were quite large but had kept their shape well and her pussy.