All around him, figures in similar striped pyjamas were standing or sitting still, staring aimlessly in front of them. They looked like ‘living’ s...atues from a fairground, or, as the stranger preferred to think, like newly created zombies ready for the next Romero feature film. He began to walk casually down the corridor, stepping carefully past his fellow inmates and heading for a door at the end where two blue uniformed prison guards were sat at a desk, both immobile, both staring aimlessly. Victoria saw the simple elegance of the system. She nodded and hurried off to work on her guest list.The following days were filled with little preparations for the party. Tom had a gazebo built that would hold a group of musicians that he had arranged for. He had long tables built to hold all of the food, and flowers arranged around the grounds. He had even bought three boxes of stoneware dishes at the mercantile.On Friday afternoon Tom had the steer that he had picked butchered and put on a. She took about two inches of cock down her throat before her gag reflex forced her to pull up a little. Like Helen did when he was eating her, it was Henry’s turn to groan and moan. "Aaauh! That’s it, Baby. You’re doing great. Try to hold my cock in your throat just a little longer each time. Ummmm." As Helen pushed more and more of his cock into her throat, Henry’s climax approached. "Oh yes, Baby. I’m about to cum." With a strong effort, Helen shoved Henry’s cock fully into her mouth and. I tried to pull back, but the bed stopped me, and her sucking mouth followed me. I felt the first spurt, then another and another. Debbie was sucking me like she could not get enough. I did not hear any gag¬ging, so I assumed she was swallowing. It felt like she was, as my cock felt like it was being swallowed. I finished coming, and she must have felt it end, because she let up, and just kind of nursed on the end of my cock. As she did this I was nursing at her cunt-hole. I sucked up all her.