I leave work, I'm so tired. I stand all day at work, since I am the supervisor of an industrial line in an all men's prison, an easy job for the incar...erated. Oh and you did not read wrong I do work in a men's prison. Working in a male prison is hard work, I will not deny that. But harder and more difficult is to locked in a place brimming with testosterone for more than eight hours. Maybe it's my diet of sex, but since my husband left me uhm ... it is better to say, it has been too long since. My legs begin to quiver so I sit on my chair once again and she leans on her knees and continues to give me the best blowjob of my life. She finishes her ice cream and then she opens her coat to reveal that she is wearing a knee length green dress, no bra, and she is a big girl. Those breasts just about to burst forth out of it. I am stuck to the chair, partly in fear of what happens next and partly in the shear enjoyment of what I have just received with her amazing head. In a flash she is on. I brought him close a few times, but held him off to milk more pre-spooge from him and started tonguing his nuts and letting his precum ooze down the shaft onto his balls where I'd lick it up! He finally said he needed release so I deepthroated him and as he shot moved back until just his head was in my mouth and enjoyed the feeling of his hot load shooting into it! Afterwards we talked and he told me he always had a lot of precum, and that he sometimes wore his wifes panty liners as it would. We never mentioned last night. He leaned over to kiss me. And held me tight. "Everythings gonna be alright"he said. Just then, the big bimbo sashayed by and said"Aren't you supposed to be workin?"I thought Rick was gonna go ballistic. "I'm gonna kill that fat fuckin bitch yet!" Look. " I said"it won't be for long, then we can get the hell outa here!"He said"you're right, baby. If it wasn't for me, we wouldn't even be here!"He went back to work and I went back into the bar to work on my set. And.