It wasn’t really hard, there were a few bad apples in the town once in awhile. His job was to see to it that they either straightened up and toed th... line, or they left. There was a jail, all it was was cement blocks, no light, no heat, not even a chair or bed. There were a couple of windows, just areas that they left the blocks out. The toilet was a hole in the floor in the corner, no lid. It got pretty cold and miserable in there in the Winter and stifling hot in the Summer, no one wanted to. . she had gripped the bedspread so hard that she had pulled it out from under the pillows and destroyed the perfectly made bed. I directed her to take the two large pillows and put them under herself ... after she had them there, I told her to hold on tight ... she took a half look around, but realizing I was about to blast into her body, turned back forward and buried her head in the pillows. I boosted my thrusts and sped up, and finally giving up, blew what tiny bit I had in her pussy. I was. So, I fingered her deeper and harder, making her squirt so fucking good. I told her to tell me again. Now at this point, she was kinda going limp, squirting so fucking good that she could barely say it. But she managed to beg for my cock in her fucking asshole, sir. Please sir, please sir she said. I told her as I placed my cum covered fingers into her mouth, reach back, take the toy from your tight ass. Vida sucked my fingers as she did so, slipping the creamy wet toy from her ass, only to. These sessions were especially exciting as I would wear the panties of Paul’s choice and then go about doing what he would like to see which always ended with an explosion on my side. More often than not it would be in my panties and as I would later discover this was all part of what turned him on the most.After nearly a year of chatting and exploring our fantasies on-line, we eventually agreed to meet. We arranged to meet at a hotel midway between us for a drink and a chat. I still remember.