He was now seeing the parts of a woman's anatomy that he had never laid eyes upon before. Her narrow slit, and the folds that surrounded it were clear...y visable, as was the tiny bud of her clitoris. He had heard of these things, talking with other boys, but had never seen any himself. They were all pink, and very soft-looking.He noted that his throat was very parched again and tried to swallow as he furiously stroked his cock with his hand. He came just as she closed her legs, semen spraying. ..", he pointed at the one that Lisa and Jane had used "... is the only one with a view of the outside. Access to it is a privilege granted to but a few inmates." Then we'll have to use it!" I said "Perhaps the women can pull us up?" You maybe," George said "but I'm a heavy load" He looked around. "If I could climb that tree perhaps..." he looked doubtful "... I could jump down on to the roof."Jane appeared again and lowered the cloth rope. While we tied another load of weapons on I shouted to. In this case, since I seemed to have an audience, I put my hand on Jacks’ opposite shoulder as I walked by. Ran it up and across his collar, down the other arm then sat. We had time so I asked him to refill my glass while I found a smoke and lit it, tilted my head up and slowly blew the smoke out. I put the cig in the ashtray long enough to shake the napkin and put it back in my lap while smiling across the table at my lover.We ate we talked we briefly held hands across the table and just. .' he breathes. Gently, I kiss him. He starts to kiss me back, slowly sliding his hands onto my hips. I wrap my arms around him, pulling him closer, so his hard cock presses against my clit. He moans into my mouth. 'Lola, I need you...' I guide his hands from my waist into my pants. He's no amateur. He slips one digit into my already wet slit, thumb rubbing my clit. I moan, kissing his neck. 'Nate...' He slips a second digit into me, hitting my g spot with every stroke. I moan again,.