”“Most places don’t permit overt sexuality. They say they’ll kick you out if it’s anything but a stray erection that they expect to be cover...d up until it goes away.”Cassie giggled. “That’s funny: ‘stray erection’. ‘Just passin’ by, ma’am,’ he’d say, tipping his little rolled up condom hat. ‘I’m a stray, lookin’ for a home,’ And he would go away.” I laughed with her. It was a funny image.“That’s the way they refer to it,” I gasped. “I didn’t make that up.”Two weeks later, Tom and Karen asked us. The sight was probably the most beautiful I had ever seen in my life. Long, shapely legs were welcoming me to the clean and perfectly hairless vagina, which seemed very soft and supple even from a distance. I jumped on the bed and passed my hands over her legs and moved slowly upwards. I kissed the inner parts of her thighs as I continued getting closer and closer to her womanhood. I pressed my lips to the top part of her clit as she moaned loudly in pleasure.“Ohhhhhhhhh! Yes, yes, yes, yes!. Two months ago I would have had them knickers off her and been up her cunt faster than a rat up a drain pipe to give her a fucking she'd remember for the rest of her life." I take it Starched Knickers isn't the Captain's given name?" No, it's Vanessa Nightingale; the poor cow didn't have much of a choice of career with a surname like that." He glanced up at the clock on the wall. "Visiting hours finish in just over an hour's time. We aren't allowed any visitors after twenty hundred hours. Can. All my thoughts and cares flew out the window though, and as soon as I felt the entire tip pass my threshold I let out a gasp. Letting me relax and get used to the new feeling, Nick sucked and nibbled at my neck. He was propped up on his right elbow at the point; I was facing away from him still and his other hand kept his cock from slipping out from inside me.To show him I was ready for more I again pushed my ass towards him, causing more of him to slide inside of me.He continued to bury more.