She was wiggling and moaning loudly and I wasn't sure if it was hurting or pleasing her but I continued to work it in further so slowly. The grip was ...ncredible and I could barely move inside of her. She spread her legs a little further and I finally got it totally inside of her. The pressure of her tight ass against my cock made it even more intense and pleasurable. We locked lips and then tongues and we both started moaning and then with her screaming as we had simultaneous orgasms. Afterward. I watch her nipples stiffen as the feeling excites her and her skin reacts to the cold leather. She lies back and relaxes completely. I watch her slowly start stroking her own thighs and breasts. I watch her body move and her breath quickening. Her eyes remain closed and I wonder what her dream lover is doing to her. Perhaps he is stroking her body with his finger tips or perhaps its a she exploring her with soft lips. I can imagine being with her and then slowly kissing her body. Starting with. I batched his balls for an hr while stroking him then I worshiped his dick for 2 hrs that night till he held me there and came on my face still never put him in my mouth.The Next day When he went to piss he had me hold it all day not letting me stroke him. that night I washed his cock and balls. and shaved them. Back in the cell I started to worship his cock and he Said Suck it Bitch after about an hr of worship as he called it He wanted me to give him head I was like a scholl girl with a. I realized that I must have come across like a sleep-walker.I had retired to my room as soon as the news programme was finished, telling my father that I wanted to get an early night. But I hadn't managed to fall asleep for a long time. My mind kept returning to Fiona, the things she had said, and how she had said them; her smile, the defiant tone of her voice when she talked about her passion for her 'Uncle Sid'. The image of her bare breasts kept returning, and I remembered how I had gotten.