I told her, “What it means is I’m stark raving madly in love with a beautiful girl who is young enough to be my own daughter, and I’m going stra...ght to hell for it.” She grinned happily, and told me, “I’ll follow you straight to hell and back, Jack! I’m just as madly in love with you!” She kissed me again, and I let her do it, and I kissed her right back. “Girl, you do know how to kiss!” She sheepishly admitted to me, “Marcie and I have been practicing, but it’s much more fun kissing you!” . As the days turned to weeks, then months, he lost count. There really was no point, until he was taken to his execution or escaped. The one thing that played on his mind was Minara. As much as he had tried to hate her or even forget her he could not. She was a constant presence in his mind. In his dreams her face would haunt him. In less lucid moments he wondered if the beautiful woman in his imagination was even real.He had explored every inch of his cell and had found no weakness other than. One night she was with a group of old school mates and she would dance with them and flirt , cop a feel here and there and that was the usual. She said there were 3 former school friends there and they were black and one named Ben had always flirted and tried to get her to go out with him but she never did. Ben danced with her a lot and also his friends David and Joe. Each would grind into her as they slow danced and would stroke the sides of her breasts when they could. She really thought. I was so tired. I had maybe 2 hours sleep on the beach, but the excitement of waking and running home sapped that from me.I flopped nude into the bed with only a sheet and, as I lay there staring at the ceiling, I broke into a big smile. My nipples ached from being sucked and played with, but it felt good. My pussy still felt good, felt satisfied and thoroughly happy from my cums and being thrashed by Phineas finger fucking. The one thing I never expected was how happy I was that he fucked my.