I was very tipsy by this time and told her that I had never been with another woman but had fantasized about it. She seemed to be very inquisitive abo...t that. Wynona told me how pretty and sexy she thought I was and I told her that she was too. In a few minutes she softly took my hand and said, “Girl, come with me.” I allowed Wynona to take my hand and lead me down stairs where there was one empty bedroom. She eased the door closed behind us and stood with her big blue eyes inches from mine.. She squeezed her thighs tightly together, hoping for a little relief, but not getting any.Jim looked down at her knee against his, back at her face, and his hand on it. She jumped, but grabbed his hand so he wouldn't pull it away."I've never seen a girl jack off," he said."I've never seen a guy jack off," she replied, pulling his hand further up her leg."Want to do it together?" This last he barely whispered, as if someone might hear them."Oh yes." She was relieved he had suggested it, unsure. “Such a gentleman,” she says in a slightly sarcastic but playful tone.She doesn’t let go of my hand and walks me inside. I reach out and run my hand up her ass, feeling her soft, wet, meaty cheeks. She stops abruptly and bends over a bit allowing me to press my hard cock up against her and between her cheeks. She slowly grinds up and down on it while she guides my hands to her firm breasts.“Mmmmm,” she moans.She turns around and wraps her hands around my ass, squeezing them, and pulling me. I have to cock mine with the rope assembly, and my crossbow isn’t nearly as strong as his. Almost guiltily, she again remembered how good it felt snuggled under the hides with him. That was sooo nice. Do I dare do it again?You’re playing with fire, Girl. He’s a criminal and he’s here for life, she scolded herself again.Maybe so, she answered back, but he’s been good to me and far more of a gentleman than those pompous assholes I worked with so much of the time.Far too frequently when we were.