Kissing and hugging. I took his clothes off and started to suck his cut 7 inch cock. He started to tell me I was a good cocksucker. That he was going ...o make me his bitch. He smacked my ass. Not hard, but enough to let me know I was his for the time being. He grabbed my hair and forced it in and out of my hot mouth. He continued to spank me harder and harder each time. Never over the limit. Telling me You like being daddys little fuck toy dont you? I murmered, yes. Just before he was going to. I grabbed a towel, locked up my stuff and headed out to the gym.I went through my normal routine which started off with some light cardio, sit ups, and then free weights that depend on the day and type of workout. It usually only takes me an hour for a really good workout. That night happened to be a chest day and I decided to finish up with bench. I put 205 on the bar and did a couple of warm up sets. Then I put 245 on and put the clips on.“You need a spot?” I heard from my left side. I had. He started with slow humping thrust into her and gradually began to pound her hard and deep. My wife gripped the bedspread with both of her hands as she screamed in pleasure as he pounded her deep and hard like a wild a****l claiming his prey. My wife was completely submissive to him and was enjoying every inch of his cock. Her large 42 DD breasts swayed back and forth and i looked in amazement as i stood outside the window stroking my cock watching the show. His hips slamming into my wife's. The lockup in Baxter, a town of a hundred and fifty, seldom had anyone in residence. But, tonight it had me. And, I didn't give shit. The meal was hot and the cell was warm. Life couldn't get any better than this, I thought sardonically.I heard the steel door at the end of the hall clang open. I couldn't see who was coming but the footsteps alerted me to someone coming to see me. I was the only prisoner in the place, so it had to be me."Well, sailor," said my sister, "are you proud of.