”I just smiled at her, knowing she would soon be riding me while being tantalized by a guy watching us.As her pussy started touching my cock I could...feel the wetness of her lips. Her pussy was wet from her anticipation of the action that lay ahead. She slowly lowered herself all the way down onto my cock, and then back up, and then down again. She kept raising herself up and lowering herself down again and again for some time. All the while she kept her gaze on the guy in the river. By now I. She was a fairly successful marketing consultant. Luckily, we'd had enough put away for her to keep the house and support herself while I was in prison.I remember the long drive to Graingerford. She wasn't allowed in the government car, but had followed us all the way there, and was allowed to accompany me as I was processed though the paperwork and was presented to the warden. Warden Jackson. Somehow I mistrusted the sunuvabitch as soon as I saw him. Corpulent, wearing ill fitting clothes and. I had just been passed over for a promotion I knew I deserved,because, I was convinced, of who I was. Dad said if you're that fed up,go and do something you want to, nothing's stopped you in the past. Wetalked about it and out of nowhere he said he had an old mate from theforce who had become a Private Investigator when he left the job. Dadwas having a drink with him a couple of days ago and he had told my dadhe needed someone to help out in the office and maybe some field work.Dad had. So even if someone happened to pull aside the first curtain, they’d see the shower curtain between us and hear the shower running and realize their mistake and just walk away. I felt safer like this but I wouldn’t have minded if someone walked in on us. It probably would’ve added to my excitement.As soon as I closed the shower curtain, Jordan had the shower running and she got on her knees and pulled my shorts down. Even though she was inexperienced since it was her first time, it felt.