I so wanted to hold her. It killed me that I never would. She’d be grown up, well a lot, when I got out, even if I was lucky enough to get an early ...arole. She was already almost two. Damn!The siren sounded and the cell doors opened for us inmates to make our way down to the visitation room, really, a kind of large auditorium with four-person, white steel tables with seats fixed to the tables that could not be moved or detached. The worst was that there was no physical contact between prisoners. Rachel, not to be deterred this time, crawled over to him, and wrapped herself around him, just happy to be in his warmth. He didn't reject her, just happily lay with her, seemingly comfortable in their company again. Rachel then looked over toward where the crew had set up. Indica was approaching and Carrie was bringing Thor out from the stable. She had a good view from here to see what was going on and was happily wrapped around Max. Indica looked divine with the sun shining down on her. Thor. ” Before I can put my other foot in my mouth, with an unspoken, “Next!” she bounces up beside me and arranges herself on all fours.I realize, now, she is cleverly directing our encounter almost without speaking, as if words will tarnish it; yet, somehow, I know I need to shuffle around, to line myself up with her backside.Spreading her big, firm ass cheeks, I have to tuck my hips slightly, but my eager cock slides easily into her wet, welcoming quim. And as I begin to pound. Too old for me. He must be way over forty... he's getting grey hair." You can't trust him Cathy... older guys like him prey on pretty girls. Please don't go." I have to, silly man. And you don't know Professor Kaspar. He's not like you say at all." But Cathy had butterflies in her belly. She had to pass this course but there was something about the handsome, older professor that made her uneasy... something about the way she felt after their private interviews. And she wondered too about.