I'm going fucking crazy in here with the constant lights, simulated sexual stimuli (those robot moans are horrific) and the fact that all the guards a...re gorgeous women who always smell good. How do they expect me to cum in a cold sterile cylinder when I'm being supervised by 3 gorgeous REAL women with undoubtedly hot and wet pussies? I mean, it's enough to drive a guy like me absolutely fuckin' bonkers.March 12, 2113I ran into that new guy (I think his name is Richard) that I met a couple of. "I love making people happy," I said, trying to hint at something more sexual than the bland words I used.She pulled her boot off and asked, "Why are you single then? You'd be a great boyfriend."Deciding to push the envelope a little more, taking a lengthy look at her nylon-clad toes before she moved them down and out of sight, "Girls my age are exhausting."As she moved her other boot onto the dashboard, she asked rather coyly, "Isn't that a good thing?"I sighed, dramatically on purpose, "I. I stared on, daring myself to be caught. Her hands tangled in his hair while she threw her head back in ecstasy, her breathing ragged. Slowly, she found his zipper and I could tell when she had his dick in her hands because he released a guttural, primal groan. She stroked him the best she could as his hand slid under her skirt. I could only imagine the pleasure he gave with that hand. His thumb circling her clit as another finger slid into her pussy. She rocked her hips to the rhythm of his. They brought their prisoners to the colonel, clicked their heels and left.Now, just a few feet away, stood a handsome woman and a younger girl. Both wore nothing but shifts and stays and both were barefoot. The woman's frail garment had been ripped down to her waist and hung over her corset. Her high breasts stood up proudly, their dark tips hard and prominent. The girl stood with her head down, her slim body trembling."This," said the officer with a sneer, "Is Mrs. Horace Smithson, wife of a.