Lying on the warm bed, beckoning to you and moaning quietly, she tortures you. Pulling your shirt off, you pounce onto the bed, pulling her close and ...issing her deeply you begin your reign as the queen has presented herself. Soon, clothes are scattered around the room and the noises of love fill the air. Kisses weren’t doing it. She groans wanting more and pulls your hand towards her core. You play with her until she pants and can only say your name. You ask her if she wants more and in. I woke upin my cell in utter agony. It took days before I recovered a bit from this session. The guards leftme alone for quiet a while. When they assumed I recuperated enough, the tripsto the fun-room started again. It became clear that most of the guards took advantage of the prisoners.As a new one, I was often 'chosen'. Most of the guards only fucked me or forcedme to suck them. Others were more perverse. The Fatman liked to fuck me inthe ass what really hurted. The Nose (he did not steal his. Every time I see Simon I want nothing but his touch. I want to fulfill his and my desires to be one and express our love in the most intimate way possible. I hunger of him and we devour each other when we get the opportunity. Please let that day come soon or I may just implode. ************ I’m a happy girl right now. My family and I have a dinner date this weekend. Simon’s father called and asked my family over for dinner. I can’t wait to see if they ask us to their cabin. I would love to. " I interrupted him by planting a kiss on his lips, he caught me by the waist to break my fall and broke the kiss. "I'm sorry, what are you doing? I can't do that!" He said surprised while still holding my waist. I felt his strong arms around him and the heat coming from his chest on me. The whole time in the kitchen I'd been watching him, his strong physique, his circle beard and full lips, wondering how he would feel near me, how he smelled. After being in this close contact with him, it was.