I told him he could come to the barn and help me with the bale of hay. He said he would, and he followed me to the barn, always a few steps behind. I ...wear I could feel his eyes staring at my behind the whole way. Once we got to the barn, we went inside and Coy walked all the way back where the hay bales were. There was a lot of them stacked up neatly for the season coming up soon. I followed him back there, and touched his back as he reached for the bale of hay. He froze, and then slowly. You're making my pussy so hot, I can't stop my cum," came the desperate plea and Sarah smiled with satisfaction. What the hell was happening to her innocence, Jenn wondered without caring. She knew Sarah wanted to hear dirty talk and it was beyond comprehension when she complied with the teen's demands."Fuck me, fuck me mistress. Make my cunt orgasm and make me your slut," she begged the strong teenager who suddenly kissed her on the lips. It was a demanding kiss and demonstrated the girl's. He says thanks and pulls up his jail pants. Around thirty minutes later I start to see signs for the state prison and around five minutes later we pull through the first gate, we then pull into the unloading area, we are told to get off the bus and we are brought into an open room where they take off our handcuffs and search our belongings. They then have us sectioned off into groups and bring us into rooms where they tell us to strip, in this group is the guy I blew on the bus. I take off my. I was older by a couple of years because of my military service, but Simon and Brenda were my constant companions from Freshman Orientation on. Most of the time we agreed on what we were doing, where we were going, and when we were doing things. We were tight. But whenever there was a question, we always yielded to Simon. He was clever about things, knew where things were happening, how to get in, and which direction to take to avoid the campus cops if we were out past curfew. (Yeah, we still.