This boy is going to need some serious training if I am to ensure that this does not become a guilt laden one off, a quick gay dalliance for which he ...s certain to hate himself and which will make our relationship in this cell unendurable. So, I make a tight seal over his thick shaft and suck hard on his hot hard penis, letting him have free rein as he gallops closer to his climax but then, as the tip of his penis swells to critical mass and I am gulping down his pre cum, abruptly, I withdraw. By the time class ended, I was hard as a rock and could hardly bear the excitement. I practically ran to trig and Bernie. By some weird stroke of fate, I got a Reasonable Request in the hallway. I hadn't had a request since the first week, people mostly stopped making them once the novelty and the sense of naughtiness wore off. The request came from a girl who wanted to stroke my cock. Thank God it wasn't a guy, or I would have been toast. As it was, I was practically dying by the time she. But he was here now and he wasn’t going to go anywhere any time soon. He loved her and he planned on being in her life forever. Nyla cried for about an hour, and Ty just held her and told her everything was going to be okay. He rubbed her back while she cried on his shoulder. It was a moment that bonded them closer than close. Nyla liked that he made her feel safe, and she didn’t get so nervous around him like she did other men. That she was sitting in his lap was a big step up from shaking. ”“Yo, Tony,” I responded.”Wanna go in my clubhouse and jerk off?” He asked.“Tony I’m in big trouble,” I said.“Come on in the clubhouse and tell me about it,” he said.Once in the clubhouse, I began spilling out what had happened. As I told my story, my eyes were cast down, and I did not realize Tony had his cock out and was furiously stroking it.“Holy shit,” Tony yelled as he shot out a long rope of cum that hit me in the face.Shocked to the core, I said, “Damn Tony you came on my face.”“Tommy.