Sucking, licking my nipples, kissing my neck, my shoulders, grunting, moaning, sticking his tongue into my throat, squeezing my tits, my cheeks. He is...so warm, so damn hot, the heat of his body fills my crotch, and all I can do is enjoy. I want to give him the same, but I can’t, as his thrusts turn me into a slavering, whimpering something, no longer in control of my own flesh.I know, you are not far from bursting your load into me. Filling me up with your hot, fresh cum. Your sperm. Your. I really do love those two. We've become super close. I know how much you love me, so I couldn't be jealous. Besides, those two are two of the best pussy eaters I've ever met. When one of them is fucking you I'm having a sixty-nine with the other. I could never complain."We finished lovingly washing each other, dried off, and dressed in shorts and T-shirt, ready for breakfast.Glenda was in the kitchen busily making biscuits and sausage gravy. I gave her a hug and a kiss on the cheek thanking. I said thanks, then he introduced me to the guys he hung with, they were all big and strong, I felt like a little k** around them. Before I knew it, it was time to go back to our cells. There was nothing to do, within a few days I read all of his books, I started working out. When I had slept enough and was sore from wroking out, I would just play with my cock, or ass, not even for pleasure all the time, just to have something to play with. Billy would just be re reading a book of his, and I. "Here sweetheart put this on and then we'll go to bed."He passes me my black satin nightdress, I slip it over my head and let the soft satin folds flow over my chest, tummy and thighs, smoothing it down over my hips.I jump into my bed, warm, comforting and safe. I snuggle down under the blankets and I wait. Soon the door swings open, my heart jumps, but it is only my sweetheart, dressed only in his boxers, ready for bed. I look adoringly at his body, his long muscled legs, his strong protective.