“”Suck him deeper, I want to see you suck him deeper.Almost mesmerized by her closeness and fascination I opened my lips further and slowly sucked...about 3 inches of his lovely hot rigid member into my mouth. My tongue automatically started to caress the flat underside as I sloppily drew him into the vacuum of my eager mouth. Andy groaned in pleasure “ Oh yes!!” “That feels good” he moaned “Keep doing that”I didn’t need too much encouragement, my own cock was full and hard pressing into the bed. "Hmmm, so you just startin' out here, Hon?" Yes, that's right; I arrived here, er, yesterday, I think." What am I thinking? He knows exactly when I got here. He was in the bus with all of us.I have no watch — they said not to bring one - and there's no clock in my room. Room? Actually cell, I guess, but I can't quite bring myself to say that. I feel a bit embarrassed to be here. Now that is incongruous! Worrying about being here, when maybe I should be more worried about the fact that I'm naked. Some of the hay was sticking there too.It looked awful, but it looked sexy and interesting as well. They tried to wipe away this mess with some hay, but with limited success. A different kind of success had set in. Both boys had a raging hardon again.As a result of them fumbling around about her cunt, Irene had started to leak juices again and the boys took this for an unspoken invitation.This time Irene was mounted by her boyfriend first. And when he had cum, his brother used her well. I went to the kitchen window and looked out. Sure enough, the lights had gone on in Gerri's apartment. Gerri Imbasi is a woman I did a favor for a while back, and we're now on good terms, if not exactly close friends. I don't think Gerri has friends. She's a stunning African woman, an immigrant from Liberia. She's a call girl, and a very expensive one. I could never afford a date with her at her going rate, but I get a sort of discount service.I called her up and invited her over, telling her I.