Sucking those lips hungrily. Tasting her lower lips with upper lips in turn. Her hot breath falling on my nose, my hands holding her face up.Her hands...held mine and we were kissing forgetting the world around us. We kissed long. She just held my dick over the shorts while we were kissing. She just went on her knees pulling my shorts low. My dick just ripped out like a hungry animal jumping on seeing a prey, out of my shorts.She held my dick base with both of her hands. She pulled down the. My accommodations in jail were a little, well, Spartan, but the mattress was acceptable and thankfully vermin-free, and the food was at least nourishing even if it fell far short of Lee's cooking and the restaurants where we occasionally took meals. I saw little of my fellow inmates except for when they'd take one of us out for something; they seemed generally a little unsavory, but on the whole not much different from people you'd encounter on the street of a busy after­noon.And the guards. There I found the promised hot tub, a really beautiful swimming pool but no people. Confused, I started to look around. There was a bucket of beer on the ground near the BBQ and a bag of pretzels sitting in a bowl nearby. It seemed as though I'd messed up the time. I saw some movement out of the corner of my eye and I had to take two looks to fully comprehend what I was witnessing. The first impression was that it was a mass of naked bodies having sex in the well lit room on the other side of. . Stephen's cock. I've gotta get outta here! I looked over at the bath tub and there was a towel, wash cloth, a new tooth brush, a new enema kit. I immeadiately opened up the enema kit and filled the red bladder up with warm water. I repeated the process three more times. I then brushed my teeth and tongue and repeated that three times. Then I jumped in the shower and showered for forty-five minutes. When I came out of the bathroom Stephen's apartment was very still. I thought.