He tried to do the right thingfor his friend and his friend just betrayed him with his girlfriend. The ridiculous thing was that if Genie had took him...aside and said “Al, once you free me, would you mind if I fucked your girlfriend? 10,000 years without sexand being around your hot girlfriend, I’m gonna need to unload.”If Genie had asked him he may haveconsidered helping him out.But the fact that neither of themasked if he was OK with it, they justwent ahead and did it.He felt so...so out of. Karen’s cunt was severely stretched, a yawning hole where Bob’s cock had just been. “Karen tells me you’re a first class cunt lapper, Grey! Have it!” I hesitated for a moment, wondering if she really wanted me to do it. I wasn’t even sure that I wanted to do it. Sucking my own cum from her cunt was never an issue. She wanted it and I liked doing it, but sucking another man’s seed from her womb was a whole different ball game. Sensing my hesitation, she said “Go ahead Grey! Eat me! Please?” . That's the story I heard on him, anyway. You hear everything in the joint, except maybe how Celine got that great big knife on the inside.Well, little Paulie is the plaything of the place. There's one on every tier anyway. The screws figure it's sort of a safety valve. They think about it at all, they like to think the faggots are all volunteers, makes them sleep better at night. Hell, yes, I fucked him. Lots of guys did.It's not much of a story, but I tell it one day to Miss Trant. She's a. And I can't remember her ever getting really angry at me. The hair brushing bull sessions seemed to always ease away any and every problem between us.I was almost twelve, in Middle School, and Jen was sixteen years old and a High School sophomore when perhaps one of the most important events in our relationship occurred. It was the first precursor of what was eventually to come. Not that we knew it at the time. It was a Friday night. Relatively late – I was already in bed and had been asleep. I.