She was ready for more.Her hand wandered from one breast to the other. She touched and held and fondled and squeezed. She knew her breasts and gave th...em what they cried out for and she gave them more than that. She wet her fingers and captured a nipple between the two moist digits. She pulled and tortured the fully aroused center of her tit. She felt the sensation as a bolt of electricity racing to the hidden place in her mind. Her areola puffed and swelled to announce its happiness.Her hand. When we pulled away, her eyes was full of sexual desire.She jumped off the stool and grabbed my hand. We rushed to the bathroom and slammed the door shut. We once again started tongue wrestling and before I knew it my top was off. She started working on my breasts. I started to fidget, ''Just relax.''''Don't they put you off?''She giggled and said, ''No, they fit right into my hands.'' With those words, she began to suck my nipples. Soon gasps and moans of pleasure filled the bathrooms. I slid. So at the time of my incarceration, I was married. We didn't have the best relationship before I ended up in jail and it went down hill once I was arrested. At my sentencing hearing my wife told me to expect divorce papers.The ward I was on was long and narrow. On one side, bunk beds hung from the walls of two man bays divided in half by a bathroom area. The other side consisted of five round tables with four seats each. A camera pointed down the hall.I knew most of the guys in the ward from. You are not a member of the GoldenTriangle community anymore."Jill said, "Okay Mr. Wheaton, just wait one moment, I need to give myboyfriend a proper goodbye."Mr. Wheaton said, "You get in there right now Jill! Mikey is not yourboyfriend! You are not allowed to see him!"Mikey was not going to let anyone talk down to Jill. "I am herboyfriend Mr. Wheaton!" You know that she is not allowed to see you, Mikey." Yes, she can see me." Just leave now before I call her dad."Jill cut back in, "My dad.