He'd just loaded it all in the van and shut the door when he noticed a convertible had stopped next to the van. It was a beautiful silver sport coupe ...f some kind. Ed wasn't good at recognizing brands of cars. It just looked sleek and fast. Then he noticed the red hair of the driver.Rachel Thompson was watching him through her large dark sunglasses. He realized he'd left his shirt on the front seat in the van so she could see how sweaty he was."Edward! So nice to see you again!" she called. The boyswere led into a set of large iron doors. Now they would be strip searched, andissued with clothing. Many boys? would try and smuggle in drugs andparaphernalia, and the prison took a strict stance on these issues. So it wasmandatory that they were searched regardless of age. The boyswere told to line up, hands by side looking straight forward. Then the guardsreleased there shackles; and each boy stood in silence, not daring to move.Various guards wielded batons, tapping them lightly. He licked and teased, he buried his tongue deep in her slit and playfully shook his head. The feelings were delightful beyond measure. Before long Josie felt a gargantuan orgasm brewing in her pussy. He rubbed his pinkie on her sphincter and Josie erupted, cooing and grabbing at his arms. She wanted him to stop licking her, to stop playing her like an instrument with his expert touch and tongue. Her pussy throbbed for bigger things and she succeeded in pulling him up on top of her, revelling in. Then it was upon me, and I allowed myself todrop back all the way to the saddle, throwing my orgasm into deeperand deeper waves of furious ecstatic pleasure. I gasped for breath as the sensations rode over me. When theretreated, I swayed in the saddle with weakness. The mentalstimulation of the situation, combined with the physicalstimulation on my body from the cocks and the shaking of my tits bythe horses bouncing, overawed my senses. My legs, weakened by my orgasm, hardly supported.