You’ve been teasing us guys for months and I can’t control myself any longer. Either you will slap my face and report me for sexual harassment, or...you will drop that banana and show me how you suck this,” he said as he held his hard cock in his hand that had a lovely little bend just like the banana that was inches from my mouth. I stood motionless, just staring at his cock with my banana still in my hand. Only a few seconds passed but it was far too long for Sean. “Jessica, please say. Then he came. Our juices flowing together and being rubbed into our dicks. It felt so good. He cleaned us up and said I did good. I rolled back landing on the floor, my semi hard swaying in front of him. He grabbed it and pulled me to him.He ran his tongue up the bottom side of my dick and sucked the head,getting the last out of me. I went to the kitchen and grabbed two more beers,and sat next to him with my head on his shoulder. We sat there for a while then he said we should eat. I couldn't. He always did that tomake sure an inmate was clean before he proceeded. Anita smelled pleasantlyof soap and just a hint of musk. He pushed against her inner thighs until sheparted them a little, put his face between them and licked her. Anita gaspedand shuddered. She managed to touch his cheek with one manacled hand but shecould neither push him away nor defend herself. He stopped licking her andpushed harder against her thighs. She spread her ankles as far the shacklesand her tangled clothing. The whole next day my mind was racing with every kind of emotion: I was alternately nervous, horny, frightened, desirous - you name it. As I was getting dressed to go out (a short, black tube minidress, platinum blond wig, red lipstick, and 5 inch high heels), my mind was racing and my clit was SO hard! I remember walking into the lobby of the arcade and seeing the poster of the beautiful naked white bitch with her mouth full of hard black cock, and thinking: this will be me in a few minutes. I.