"You're doing well my pet, but there's still room for progress."I walk back around to stand in front of her, her head faced down again. I slide my br...efs off but she does not look up, her eyes trying to sneak a peak. My cock is hard, bounces a little after from being released from its hiding place. Precum drips out moistening the head and upper shaft. I see her nose flare, she can smell it. She licks her lips again, I can see some agitation in her body. She not only wants it, she needs. I took out her famous pen again, waving it at her with a seductive smile. She understood and grabbed it out of my hands, then turned around in front of me, bending over and pulling her buttocks open with one hand while she steadied herself against her table with another. Her pussy looked so inviting, it made my mouth water, but I forced myself to act aloof and in control. Controlling even, perhaps. She wiggled her butt a little, which gave her buttocks a nice little bounce as she ran the thick. .speed…with each thrust until i was fucking her with all my might. I could feel my balls slapping against her soft and..big…buttocks..my hands..were..massaging..Both the melons touching her buttock increased her first time sensation she was ooh yaaaaaaa goooodd and the tip of my cock making contact with the very depths of her..virgin..hole..iffat.. Screamed. Her hands gripped my..buttocks, her nails dragged at my skin i could feel her pussy taking me more deeper in…she..felt more pleasure……pain. Bob was an okay guy. He too offered Michael protection. Nobody bothered Michael for the rest of his time in the can. He had sex with Bob and everything was okay.Prison is a nasty place to be. Men have sex with other men. Guards have sex with the prisoners. The only way to survive is to meet somebody who will offer protection. Life in jail is no happy fairytale. Nobody wants to talk about their stints in prison. Everybody turns gay in prison. If they say otherwise, they’re lying.Now Michael was.