She could feel her pelvis move and shift. Then she came. It had been awhile since the last time. Her and Allen weren’t getting along since being loc...ed up and she had been suffering from performance anxiety. When they made them fuck she just couldn’t get off with them watching her. The last time had been with the prisoner in the other cage. He made her cum, alright.“OOOOOOOOOH!!!”It echoed through the house. Nabokov began to sing. “There's gonna be a heartache tonight, a heartache tonight, I. "And... before you become to self-righteous... remember that you are the one who wants to take advantage of your wife. You! We didn't force you into that. You came to us asking for control. If you want control, ok, no problem, but that means you have to trust us... and you have to stop brandishing that goddamned gun around and hitting people... me, in particular!" Understand, pencil-dick?"Darlene now wore the most condescending look that she could muster. Her tangled, discolored teeth made that. I had never been touched in such a way by anyone, not even myself.He started to stroke my dick and told me to do to him what he was doing to me. I started to slowly rub my fingers up and down his dick just as he was doing to me. When he would play with my balls, I would play with his."Do you like the way this feels?" Mark asked me."Yes, I really do." I replied."Good, then you will really enjoy this."He got down on his knees in front of me. He started to kiss my dick, like I had seen my parents. She had decided to wear one of my hoodies that she'd borrowed from my house, and some yoga pants, which she insisted were warm enough. As we approached the beach she asked in her cute voice, "What do you have planned for me?" I just wanted to show you my little slice of heaven," I said loudly over the crashing of the waves. We then hit sand and took a hard left, down along the cliff face into a small cove which was only exposed during low tide. "Oh my god," she marveled as we looked out to sea..