I throw my head back in ecstasy, feeling one of his hands wrap around my hair, twisting it and wrapping it around his own hand as leverage for his rel...ntless pounding of my pussy. The sound of Ali’s gagging ceases and I look around to see her placed in the same position as me, inches away as Matt slides into her, his thick girth making her cry out loud. Within seconds, the pounding of both of our pussies are synced up and our moans are loud, turned on by each other and the beyond sexy guys. .. or else! Hugo always got what he wanted, one way or another!Nakedly kneeling below him, Phyllis had sucked up one of his egg- sized testicles into her soft warm mouth and was gently laving it with her tongue. His hands went down to her jet-black hair to smooth and caress her. In the next few moments, she had likewise sucked on his other sperm- filled ball. The feel of her hot little mouth working down there between his legs gave him a whole series of erotic sensations. Then she was licking. Well he’d already explored her. She lifted her leg to give him access. He began stroking her immediately. Was he trying to distract her? This was Andy -- didn’t he want her to know?The thin trail of hair disappeared at his belly button but widened out below into a triangle that was as bristly as the chest hairs, even when damp. His cock was warmer than the hairs around it, and smooth. Yeah, it had felt smooth when she’d touched it before -- to every part of her which had touched it. It wasn’t. It was manned by two bored Gomer Pyle type deputies, and occasionally visited by other deputies & cops. Those guys knew every one of the 4 old hobos by their first names. Bodean merited special treatment, being placed apart from the rest of us in the small cell. It didn't take long to find out why. Separated from his booze, he would see hostile men in the corner of his cell, start calling for help and actually violently shadow box those phantoms. I silently thanked God he'd always been drunk.