.. no, month and year at my job! I don't quite know how I got suckered into getting a job at a jail, but I do know why I was being kept there. The pay...heck was nice, and in an economy such as the one that our "Great White Hope;" ex president G.W.Jr has put us in, being with out a job isn't an option. (I'm sorry to sound racist in that last statement, but sometimes the truth just falls out of my mouth when I talk; but that's not the reason that I'm writing.)I didn't want to go straight home; I. It could make the difference between whether I played a quick game of darts, or knocked a few balls around the snooker table in the back room.But out of the corner of my eye I noticed George make a small gesture in my direction with his eyes to the guy he was talking to, before he called out his usual welcome to me."All right Jack, usual?" Thanks George!" I replied.With those six words, both my steak and chips and my pint had been ordered; George started to pull the pint. Two things you could. With no warning to Sheree I stood up and took her had and announced "Come home with us and take a better look at them!" Sheree blinked in surprise and then smiled and I told them to follow us and headed out the door. They folowed us to Sheree's house and once inside I had Sheree remove her top and both Guys grinned from ear to ear. I asked if they wanted to see more and both said yes. I told Sheree to strip, she blushed, and she removed her shorts and panties revealing her lovely bush and thick. Spread me wide so I can come in this bitch's face." Okay Jill - get ready for the E ticket ride!"I felt her legs move and she was wide open for me. I went wild, eating her everywhere. She jammed my face into her mound and moaned."Ooooooh YES! YES!" Her belly rippled as she came in my face. I tasted her juices and lapped them up. "Oh yes," I thought. "I like eating pussy..." Hell, what didn't I like?" I wondered.Jill lay there, panting. I put my head on her thigh, grateful to get some air. I had.