And all of us girls need sex. You?re almost 40 and stilla virgin. As your friend I thought that you could lose your virginitywith this little fellow,"...she pointed at the vibrator, "but you actoffended and, instead of thanking me and running to your room to stickit up, you complain and call me crazy. Am I crazy for loving you? Am Icrazy because I realize more than you do that you have sexual needs? AmI crazy because I think you can make a man happy? Don?t fool yourself.What you want, in the. He reached up, wrapping his hands around my tits, squeezing them hard as I finally rose and fell onto his hard thick cock.My fingers continued rubbing at my wet, cum soaked clit. My pussy lips slapped against his pubis, leaving a puddle with every push.I closed my eyes in abandon, saying I loved his dick up my ass.I frantically bounced up and down on his solid cock, pushing it deep into my willing anus, still rubbing my clit in a frenzy.He began to slap my firm buttocks, turning on me even. The DP had laid down clear guidelines for them and for me. I would enter each cell at 7 a.m. Each prisoner had been given six condoms. It was up to them to share their food with me, though their rations were increased to accommodate me.There were very few limits.The first morning I was removed from my cell where I had spent the night, still shackled. I was unshackled and allowed to use a shower for 10 minutes. Then I was given a bowl of porridge and water. After I ate, I was escorted to cell. A hand moved over Lorna’s leather-clad leg. My eyes went back up to Lorna’s and found them staring at me. She patted Georgie’s head and withdrew from her. The bed dipped as Lorna sat next to me and she slipped her hand across my shoulders, under my hair just as Georgie had. Georgie crawled to her and took it in her mouth again, her head bobbing slowly as Lorna kissed my mouth, pulling me to her.“You want more?”If I had been able to speak I would have agreed but her mouth closed over mine again.