I tried to concentrate on the juicy cock hitting the right spots just under my balls and quivering butt hole, waiting to be invaded but his lips and m...uth felt ever so good. I really loved a man who knew how to kiss and Martin was one of the best no doubt. My bisexual lover kept up the very slow grinding of his hips into my own pelvis as I ran my hands up and down his naked back, bare ass cheeks and imagined those strong thigh muscles making sure I enjoyed every second. It felt great feeling. A plain-looking family girl who would tear you another asshole if you underestimated her in court ... and she'd smile at you while doing it!A few minutes later I was outside, holding my sad excuse of a jacket in my hands. A few more minutes and I had visited the bathroom, and had one glass of water. I felt just a little bit human. I still was filthy, I hurt all over, and I smelled. Two nights in a cell tends to do that. Now I was sitting in the small empty office with Juliet and the woman who. . don't have my pump and I've never been able to do it by hand very well." Oh. Well... I see the dilemma. Is there any other way?"She shook her head but she was groaning from the pressure inside her. She dropped her head to her chest and tried to squeeze herself but nothing seemed to help. I could only guess at the pain she was in.The minutes ticked by slowly as I wracked my brain for any idea that would help the woman but what did I know about female breast care and hygiene? I thought about. “But so could you. He can have visitors.”“Well, this is kinda of a delicate situation,” said Grant. “I would take it as a personal favor if you would not let him know that I was the one who gave it to you, him,” he said.“Okay,” said Erwin.“Then after a while, I will return and visit the man if that’s all right,” he said. “And my wife will be with me.”“Delicate situation, you say,” said Erwin.“Yes, very. He and we, have had kind of a rocky relationship,” said Grant. His friend was nodding.“Okay,.