"Jerry and Allen continue talking for quite a while. Jerry finds Allen easy to talk to; there seems to be good chemistry between them. They agree to m...et at The Mixx at six o'clock tomorrow night. Jerry is apprehensive about going to that "queer bar" again, but being able to score some weed helps overcome his apprehension. He gets his map out of the car, looks up the address in his new phone book, and gets a good idea of how to get there.The next day after work, Jerry stops for a quick. The prison system wasn’t allowing me to visit anywhere inside their system of detention centers unless I was in a state of incarceration instead of a visitor. Still, I continued to write to Cuba and she wrote back to me. I was even allowed to send small amounts of cash to deposit into her detainee account for her buy candy and cigarettes.Most of my letters were unemotional and filled with a lot of current events which I knew she was not the least bit interested in at all. On the other hand her. ” They switched positions but this time the boy to my side squeezed my boobs and pinched my nipples. I looked into his eyes and he choked my neck until I looked away.My body couldn’t help but react to the stimulation. My pussy was hotter and wetter than ever and they took notice. “This slut is enjoying this,” one of them said as he took the tape off my mouth.“Are you enjoying this?” the other asked.To their utter surprise I said, “It’s my biggest fantasy.” I opened my mouth and took his dick. I felt his hand slide up my leg, under my skirt and grab my bum. "I think you'd like to lick it up, wouldn’t you? I think you want to taste my hot cum, to lick it off my stomach and to suck my cock clean, don’t you? And then you’d like me to fuck you, wouldn't you?" "Mmmmmmm," I gasped, as his hand slid between my thighs and started to rub the outside of my knickers. I realised at that moment exactly how turned on I was and how wet I had become. I leant forward and started licking and sucking.