‘Heard all about you, as the young fellow never shuts up when he phones home.’ Derek stood around six feet. He was obviously a young father, looki...g around forty at best, still trim for his years, of lean frame, slim-hipped and dark-haired. His smile was the same as Simon’s too, and I found myself instantly warming to him as he passed me a glass of wine. ‘Cheers.’ He said. ‘Let’s hope you can survive the onslaught of Mother Teresa.’ He jerked his head toward the garage and I knew he was gently. Behind her, Gail could hear Janet and Karen giggling, and she knew her husband was touching them.Gail had forgotten about Brian, and she nearly squealed when she felt his hands on her bum. Jimmy's head was under her grass skirt, and she felt his lips on hers, his tongue licking her. She looked over to Mike. He was already naked, his hard cock sliding between Karen's tits, his head under Janet's skirt, she could only imagine, licking Janet the way Jimmy was licking her. Then Gail felt Brian's. I slowly slide her shorts down and kiss her thighs before pulling off her cute little panties. I said i was going to get her wet and it looks like she already is. As i go to lick her pussy she says " dont worry about licking my pussy just fuck me!". I do as i am told and get right in there. I feel her tight, wet pussy squeezing on my hard throbbing cock. Her pussy is so soft and weyt my cock slides in and out with ease yet still feeling the tightness. I tell her to flip over and she sits on top. They'd already been photographed and fingerprinted, catalogued into the database of persons wishing to visit criminals against the state. It was very much unlike visiting a murderer or thief, Edwin had been convicted of treason and political crimes against the German people. He and others like him were kept separate from the regular criminals, in a special prison outside Stuttgart. This was for their protection as even the worst criminals held nothing but hatred and contempt for ex-Stasi.