They also told me I would not get a phone call until the morning and all I could think was I could never let my parents know about this. I was put in ... holding cell that was dimly lite, smelled bad and was isolated down a long hallway. The holding cell was mostly empty as most of the prisoners had been recently transported out. The remaining prisoners included three older black men all significantly bigger than me. At 5'7" and 160 pounds, I was at least 6 inches shorter and 50 pounds lighter. " I moaned. I kissed his shoulders and captured his nipple in my fingers and pinched it. I was not allowed to leave marks, but how I wished I could. I bit gently into his flesh and released it in small intervals along his collar bones, stopping to lick the sexy hollow between.I wrapped my legs up around his back urging him deeper inside me. He was right about that little curve to his penis, it hit my g-spot just right. As he moved inside me faster, his thrusts caused a delicious friction inside. ‘Here are the rules Utah,’ I said sternly, but with a cute face. ‘No sex. No face to genital contact. No hands…’ I said while rubbing my groin against him. ‘Hands,’ he said looking down at my chest. ‘Oh,’ I said, ‘You’re adorable. They are in play. Hopefully you’ll want to use your mouth there too.’ Utah thrust his cock against me, ‘I agree and will adhere to your rules.’ ‘We have about two hours before he gets home, so please, since I have been sex starved for so long, please do your best to. Our lips pressed together insistently, and I was eager to taste her, to feel her tongue against mine. My hands went to her hips, and she did not stop them. Indeed, she willingly complied when I pulled her hips closer to me, gasping slightly into my mouth. As we finally separated, I felt her lips linger a little longer on mine, only to feel the sharp pain of her teeth descending on my lower lip. She clamped down and pulled away slowly, dragging her teeth across my already-sensitive lip. I.