What is yours?’ The typing of the screen below. ‘My name is Richard. You are very beautiful. I have no idea what is going on.’ ‘Nice to meet y...u. Your lovely wife has asked me to help her with a little something. Something for your birthday.’ ‘Ok.’ His wife comes into the picture. She was heavy set, yet had beautiful long red hair, she went full out. Kneeling before him. She reached for his pants releasing the biggest cock I have ever seen. He reach to push her away. ‘Richard. Stop.’ As I. He had slightly messy dark blonde hair, striking blue eyes and a look of confidence. He was tall, and looked as though he could pick her up easily, so strong and secure. Sophie never saw him dancing but had noticed him watching her dance. Actually there were a lot of guys that watched her as she danced but she would have never noticed them. Sophie had no idea but she was pretty. Her eyes were dark and large, and she accentuated them with black kohl eyeliner. She had plump sugary looking lips. " He spent the early part of his watch admiring Fiona's breasts. They invited inspection as they strained against the coarse blue cotton of the blue sack dress she had been given to wear. His hungry gaze though the cell door made her uncomfortable and she feared he might take advantage of her if she slept. The thought he might come into her cell and molest her during the night alarmed her but also induced a shameful feeling that, if he did, her body might again betray her into yet another. One of the boys told me that there was a girl over on the couch that was letting everyone fuck her. I looked over to where he had pointed and saw the couch but it was turned around facing the other way. I did see a head bob up a few times. When he stood up and came around the end of the couch he was zipping up his pants.I figured that it was my turn and I really wanted to loose my virginity so I headed in that direction. No one else beat me to it so I rounded the end with my cock out and looked.