Later I found out they 'curried favour' with the older and more wealthy gents, providing favours for money during bathing times, and more importantly,...providing them with opertunities to place me with them, where the rules clearly stated I should not.But these institutions run by themselves, wielding power to those left in charge, and providing they run smoothly and profitably, the inmates and staff find a balance that suits all, and unfortunately for me, I would find myself being seduced from. She started grinding against my face. She was raking that rough pussy over my nose and down to my chin. It was hard to breathe and her juices were running down my throat. I had to keep swallowing in order to keep up with her. I reached up and under her shirt. She wasn't wearing a bra (didn't really need to either) and I grabbed onto her big nipples. They must have been an inch or so long. I pulled and twisted them. This just made her squeeze her thighs around my head tighter and hump my face. “Well, well, well, what’s that all about? Are you gay? Do you like looking at my big black cock?”All that I could do was stand there frozen. I mumbled, “uuhh sorry. I was thinking about some other stuff. Please don’t think I’m weird and tell everybody in the neighborhood.”“Well now why would I do that? It seems that we can have a good time and nobody will be the wiser. Why don’t you touch my cock? See what a real man feels like. Your little thing barely qualifies as a penis. Go on and touch. No sooner had she said it, she was in my arms and her cold body was pressed against mine."Oh, Sally, I'm so sorry," I lied, sorry but I was so relieved I could've screamed with joy. "Come in, honey, come and sit down and let me make you a drink."I led her over to the sofa and took her coat and hung it up on my way to the kitchen."Have you got something a little stronger?" Sally called to me. "I could use it." I've got some white wine, it's just an own brand £3.99 bottle but…" That'll do it,".