Her right breast was fully exposed. Her nipple was perched on top of her luscious round globe, begging to be touched.I had a raging hard on and I knew...there was no way I could hide it. Jackie silently stepped closer to where I stood by the sink and demurely said,“Of course, if you don’t want to help, that’s fine with me.”I slipped my hand forward, through the part in her robe and on to her soft side, pulling her in closer.“What would you like for me to do?” I asked, looking down at. ~ Come here, child, said Derek in as kind a voice as he could muster, I know it wasn't your fault.~Awatif approached the bed cautiously, and knelt beside it in full obeisance. Derek reached out and ran his hand through her hair; taking that as a signal, she rose and knelt beside the bed, leaning over to take his prick into her mouth, angling her body towards him so that her breasts and arse were within reach, should he choose to touch her.Very gently he stroked one buttock and then slid his. They weren't making much noise; their rhythmic panting waspunctuated with strong exhales and a groan from Jude now and then as Tom'scock strongly stroked his prostate. They paused to kiss, lewdly devouringeach other's faces in a mass of wet lips, pink tongues and stubble-shadowedskin. Their hunger was exciting. Jude was writhing, tripping on the dickstuffed up him. Their heads were leant close, and I heard intimatemurmurings. They looked over at me. Tom was grinning; Jude's slack, sweatyface. “The Sergeant sent you this, Sir,” he said while handing the General a chip. Before the General could open his mouth, someone handed him a small computer, took the chip and locked it in.After a couple of minutes viewing, “He was doing pretty damn well for himself,” Jeff commented.“Well, as I said, once we gave Morales that extra case, I did the same thing for all the prisoners. With just a little ambition, any of them could make it, barring accidents and successful animal attacks. This one.