“I-I must go,” she stammered.Jacques stood and closed the distance between them, taking her hands in his and looking down in her eyes. “I have t...o see you again. You have bedeviled me, and I cannot stand to be away from you.”Marguerite tried to pull herself free. “Please, let me go. I need to go back to my husband.”“Look in my eyes and tell me you do not feel it,” Jacques demanded.“I do not feel it!” Marguerite declared.“Look in my eyes and say that!” Jacques insisted, lifting her chin and. I was the "asian bitch" and I was the only prisoner who was never allowed clothes in prison and the prison guards allowed me to keep long hair, because my master had allowed the guards to use me as well. The prison guards have had sex with me several times a week as payment for the special arrangement. Sometimes they even enjoyed seeing me being fucked by other prisoners. It was strangely erotic and humiliating when, as I lay on the shower room's floor, completely naked, surrounded by big. I asked him if I can suck him off at the same time. He turns around and lays opposite me so that we are in the 69 position. I hungrily go down on him while he starts sucking me off. I lick up and down his shaft. I lick his balls. I have my hands on his ass and I am pulling him in as close as I can. Taking him in as deep as I can. Then I start to feverishly suck on him. It felt amazing. I don’t know what I liked more. Him sucking my cock, or me sucking his. I would’ve been open to almost. The next few dayspassed without incident until I got a call from Brooke. She told me thedeal was on and that she would be over in a couple days to put thestuff into my computer. Sure enough, on Thursday she came over and inno time had it up and running. I gave her the cash and she was sothrilled. She told her parents that next weekend she is going away tolook at a college an hour or so from here. They were all cool withthat.Me: "Looks like you're all good to go."Brooke: "Yup, I am so.