Then she fell to her knees, opened my trousers and took my swollen cock in her hand. I pressed my upper back flat against the wall to steady myself, n...t counting on my knees to support me. My eyes closed and my head thrown back in ecstasy as her lips expertly drew my foreskin back, her hot tongue circled round my wet, exposed tip and she proceeded to suck me deep and slow. I honestly had not expected the afternoon to take this particular course or I would have washed, but that sort of thing. Trying to be gentle, I had my fingers play with her hair, before trailing down her neck, to drift gently over the skin of her shoulders. “Oh, yes,” she groaned, and that excited me.Soon, her breasts were under my fingers, and she was already breathing hard. My delicate touch favoured her nipples. I pressed my body close to hers, and she had to be aware of the gentle prodding against her thigh.That pressure on her thigh told me I was close to full hardness. But this new-found intimacy with this. I wondered if I liked fucking my ass was I gay? Fast forward ten years and several treatment centers later, I was at peace with my sexuality. I considered myself to be a bisexual male with leanings towards women. So at the time of my incarceration, I was married. We didn't have the best relationship before I ended up in jail and it went down hill once I was arrested. At my sentencing hearing my wife told me to expect divorce papers. The ward I was on was long and narrow. On one side, bunk beds. Ek din sub logon ne ghumne ka plan banaya aur jab sab log ghumne jaa rhe the to muje jaane ka man nahin kar raha tha to maine bahana banaya ki muje exams k liye padai karni hai to main akela tha main renu ka wait kar raha tha ki wo kab aaye to akhir kaar wo fir 12 baje jab renu kaam karne aayi to kaha ki sab kahan gaye to maine bataya aur kaha ki aaj main aklea hi hu to hasne lagi To mere sharir me aag uthne lagi man kar raha tha ki jaa kar chod du par kaise b control karne laga aur fir main.