Where's the weed''mike getting a joint from his friend getting my head up with his handthe other guy taking my head , pass to him, his big warm hands ...helping me toward his 9 inch''here suck mine bitch''his big head sliding in my cock smelling mouth, bigger and making me savour him, sliding deeper helping me with his hand on my head sideat that point i was going crazy, they were so big and feeling nice in my small mouth i had fun trying different way to suck them and felt like i needed to please. Next to the puddle is the waterfall I use as a shower. As the gentleman I am, I insisted they using the shower first and then give me a clue how hot the water where. I would start cooking dinner.I could hear loud screams and slants, laughter and joy down from the shower, and the girls came up just in time to taste my deer stew I had made. After dinner, I suggested that the women take the dishes, while I went to the shower.I walked down and stripped out of my clothes. Washed them thoroughly to. I was behind the neighbor's hedges, watching the whole show."Ted lit a cigarette and leaned back in his chair. With a concerned look on his face, he asked, "Soooo? Now you're pissed at me for fucking Jeannie? I couldn't help it, it just happened. She was standing there in that thin robe and I could tell by the way it hugged her ass and breasts that she had nothing on under it. It's not like I planned it!" Jim gave Ted a little grin and said, "I know you didn't plan it Ted, because I did.". ‘Beaten up by another inmate?’ Lindi said as she tucked into her own steak, ‘Women’s prisons aren’t always like Prisoner Cell Block H you know! If anything they’re pretty cushy compared to men’s prisons – or so I’ve heard.’ ‘Yeah, and men’s prisons aren’t always like fucking Porridge either!’ Peter spat back angrily, referring to the old 1970’s sitcom. A brief silence ensued. ‘Sorry Lin, that was… uncalled for. Forgive me.’ Peter said sheepishly and attempted to return to his dinner. ‘No it.