They never included wives, or ex-wives or children or any of those things that were part of a civilized life. Prison was far from civilized. It was do...-eat-dog where the strong survived and the weak succumbed and the result was a culture that worked. Those with a skill or a talent or some degree of knowledge that could be bartered into something better were the winners. The weak or the ignorant looked to those others for their survival, often at the cost of something more precious; their. He lifted my ass up and slid his cock into me. I hurt; I knew this was no finger or two. I grunted from the pain. The man said nothing he pushed farther and farther into me. I was well lubed up; he slid in and out; with each trust going farther and farther in. He began to pound my ass. the pain was all gone I was in exstasy. there I was in the middle of the day in a regular movie theater getting fucked in the ass; and I was loving it. I was moaning like a little whore. The man's upper body was. I looked around and apart from the driver the bus was empty and her fingers were now rubbing my thigh in a soft ‘accidental’ manner.The bus seemed to get stuck in traffic as her fingers started to make their way up my leg and very soon had slipped inside the legs of my shorts, I don’t even think the bus driver could see what was going on.My mystery lady looked up at me as her hand reached right inside my shorts and her fingers enveloped my stiff rigid shaft but I was all to conscious of the. He pulled out his cock and immediately Chris' started to gain girth. Brad put his friends dick in his mouth and blew him with a sense of excitement he had not felt before. Chris began to stir but was not yet awake. Brad started to hear moans escape from his lips as Chris took a hand and placed it on the back of Brads head to guide him. Chris woke suddenly and reached for the lamp next to his bed. Light cascaded throughout the room and Chris saw Brad happily looking up at him with his penis.