We talked for about 1/2 an hour and soon I was kissing her pouting lips tasting her as we pressed against each other.I will never forget the light air... fragrance she was wearing as it must have been some kind of aphrodesiac because i was so turned on I thought i would burst my zipper.As I started trying to remove her tee shirt she hesitated and told me she wasnt that kind of girl.I really kind of felt bad because one look and you could tell she really wasnt that kind of girl.Well the d**gs and. Susan could see a small puddle, and then understood that it was her ejaculate. She stared at it for several seconds, then “That came from me?” she asked. “It certainly did,” Peter chuckled. “How are you feeling now?” he asked seriously. “I’m still just a bit light headed,” she replied. “You sit there for a few minutes longer,” he said, then he moved around the table to her right side, Susan still looking at the small puddle with fascination. Peter opened a drawer, and removed the ankle cuffs. We were only allowed a few minutes each, with our fat officer stressing that point very succinctly. When Blake’s turn arrived, Fatty accompanied Blake into the shower room. Ten minutes later when they exited, the officer had a satisfied grin on his face. Blake had apparently paid for our shower privileges, by supplying Fatty with a complimentary blow-job. The rest of the day was rather boring, and dragged by. After lights-out a lanky officer arrived at our cell summoning Blake, before taking. She grabbed my dick in her hand and guided my prick to the hole of her cunt. She also planted a kiss on my lips. When the head of my dick was placed on her cunt hole she removed her hand and I forced my dick inside her cunt. My dick started to go inside and I felt that her cunt was too hot. She whispered in my ear : sara lun andar karo bara maza anda ai: I said : maira sara lun tiara he hai tairi chut tai bari mazaidar ai. Mairi zanani di tai itni mazaidar nain. I put my hands on her buttocks.