Oh, FUCK!”Carol pushed the door closed and power walked to the Monstrosity while Heather squealed out her third orgasm. Dad now seemed to be approac...ing or climbing the Stairway, while Sex Slave’s loud whimpering was interspersed with louder “oh”s. I glanced down to see if she was masturbating, but both her hands were tucked under Dad’s ass as it rose and fell as his pelvis drove his cock into Heather. Sex Slave had her mouth on Dad’s cock and balls.Dad began to cum, which set off a. Now most of that didn’t matter to me except to elicit envy, however his eyes were beautiful. He went by Nashville. He was transferred to our Ward from downstate for a hearing. We ended up as partners in spades that first night. We ended the night undefeated.Three nights later, we we’re both up late. He was stressing about his hearing but hiding it better than I was hiding my stress of going to prison. I was 6’2” tall, a hundred and seventy pounds of somewhat lean muscle, and long wavy reddish. I met a man called Bonnet, Bo-nay he called it, at least a year before I saw Lafayette. He went to war in style, followed by two wagons, one with his food, cook and dinner table and the other for his wife, their clothes and her maid. I had both of them. The maid was better in some ways, more my style, but Madam Bonnet was very good if somewhat intimidating.I had been flirting with the maid for some time as we moved north and then west. She was called Nan and was small and well rounded with. .And up... and I'd make sure that I got up so that my thumb and forefinger would be able to meet again at the top. And then I'd slide down again, opening them back up, so that I could envelop you in my whole hand.So, you're giving yourself a proper wank now, just still slowly, but as firm as you want it...Down at the base... and up... Thumb and forefinger meeting over your head... Push back down to your base... Back up, thumb and forefinger meeting over your head... And back down...And as.