That alone nearly made me cum right there and then. I gradually picked up the pace, and before long I was pumping in and out of her with great force. ...er moans became screams, and her fingernails scratched down the length of my back. I shifted my weight slightly, which she used as an opportunity to flip me over, so now she was on top, and in control. She grabbed my hardness, which had fallen out of her in the process and aimed it towards her hole. She sat down with such force that I nearly came. A bunch of stupid shit happened after that, suffice it to say I was locked up for a few years.And no, I never touched a dick the entire time I was locked up, despite what everyone says goes on there, because it doesn't pay in there to advertise that you might be up for it.Anyway I had a few brief encounters that weren't great. One guy I met had a horsecock but after sucking him off and making him finish himself off, for some reason I never had the courage and opportunity to call him again. I. “You're back!” he said, smiling. “Yes, of course. I'm sorry we were interrupted. Would you like me to finish your treatment now?”“Oh, yes.” I moved the bedclothes and found the Johnny already pulled up and his penis pretty stiff. I squeezed the shaft and began pumping it. It quickly grew and stiffened to its full length and hardness. I took Janelle's advice and covered his mass of hair with one hand. “Have you been treating yourself?”“Yes, a little. But I made sure not to finish.”“Well, that's. .. I would just be sure to make it up to her. Thank God that there were to be plenty of breaks to let my dick recover, so it wouldn't fall off. My cock had an appointment with my wife's pussy, to formally celebrate my honeymoon with my legal spouse, and she had made it anything but a chore. The ex-Mormon mother of my boot-fetish slut was one kinky bitch in heat right then and I knew exactly what I wanted to do to her.Finally, once Cherry had come hard enough on my dick from my thrusts deep.