Getting up and pacing she tried to build up the courage. Finally she sat back down and taking a deep breath dialled the number and waited for an answe.... ‘Hello, Her Majesty’s Prison Wandsworth, PACT here, can I help you?’ ‘Yes I would like to book a visit to see a prisoner…..is that possible?’ ‘Are you family?’ ‘No friend…..’ ‘Have you visited before?’ ‘No….’ ‘We can book a timed visit, but we will need to confirm with the inmate whether they wish to have the visit from you and be put on their. Delight she did - she started going on in Chinese. I tasted her deep juices at the source and felt her body quiver with happiness. She was more than warmed up, in less than a minute she gave it up and tried to drown me as she climaxed, filling my mouth with her sweet, light-tasting pussy honey poured down my tongue.She was back to English. “Ohhh ... fuck YES ... OHHHHHH ... FUCKKKK twat feels GOOOOD!”The moan she gave was sincere and demanded attention, I felt Cynthia twitched in sympathy as I. I tried to have a feel up her skirt, but she stopped me before my hand reached her knickers.”Tamsin would shake her head sadly. “So, you still haven’t managed to finger her cunt. You must be doing something wrong. I know for a fact that most of the lads in the village have had their hands down her pants.”“What about you, Tamsin? How’s your new boyfriend shaping up?”“Oh, Peter’s lovely. He hasn’t shagged me yet. I know he’s desperate to get his cock inside me and, to be honest I am ready for a. Bathed in the soft romantic light of the moon streaming through skylight above, we kissed and caressed each other before going the whole way to mutual orgasm. In the morning we talked about our night together, and although it was her first time with another woman, she was so pleased that she’d discovered how enjoyable it was. “I’m not a lesbian,” she said as she sipped her tea, “so I guess I must be bisexual.” “Me too,” I replied. “I must admit that I was a bit disappointed when Jack told me.