This was Nick's spit on this fuck hole and that fact made what I was doing even more sexy. I licked and tongue-fucked that hole and as I did so, I fel...t fingers searching for my own bud. Nick was pushing his wetted fingers alternately into my ass hole, and then even deeper. He lay on the floor under me so that he could such on my dick and balls and, turning back into his knees, he parted my buttocks and rimmed me, hard! Peter pushed his rigid prick towards my face and pausing the rimming, I. . from side to side up and down licking my earsand whispering how sweet my boy cunt was.However, not to give him too much respect I grinded my wide Africanhips to his every thrust.We kissed in unison to the slow lovemaking and then I felt a strongforce like a hammer hit me. I was Cumming. I cried and screamed andmoaned and called out his name.I wish I could have his baby's...sadly...I held on tight to him, still gently rocking and grinding my hips whilemy feet clinched my dangling mules before. I was told to take my clothes off completely. I noticed there were two inmates in the holding cell next to me. One was male and one was female. Both were in orange two-piece uniforms and barefoot.As I started to strip, both came to the bars to get closer, when I got down to my underwear, the guard told me to take them off. I slowly undressed until I stood there completely naked. I was a small guy, not even reaching 5 foot 7 inches but I kept myself in extremely good shape. I was extremely. But a lot of them did, now. Right? I wondered if Simone did as I tried to sneak a peek every time she moved her hips, or leaned over, or sat up. Hell, whatever she did, I looked. I was paralyzed by fear of being caught looking, and tried to be sly and slick in my glances, and the conversation ignored me. My wife, ever the entertainer, engaged them in banter while they laughed and conversed. And I watched. I found myself, beyond reason or reality, hoping that she might turn just enough, just a.