"Yeah. Down Stoke way. Come on, 'fore Richard sees us."Carl snorted and peeled his trousers down, taking out his erect cock. Mary cooed at him and ble... him a kiss as she gripped his rigid member, pumping it slightly with a smile."Richard, he can't get it up," she told him for the fourth week in a row. Carl grinned as she slid his cock towards her hairy crotch and he gripped the back of the seat to gain leverage to thrust his hips forward.Mary's moistening hole willingly accepted Carl's member. I broke off the kiss and she sat up and really started to ride me.I reached up with one hand, grabbed the chain from the nipple clamps and began to tug on them. She looked so sexy riding my cock with the collar around her neck and her tits and belly bouncing as she rode me. She moaning a LOT and the more I pulled the chain, the more turned on she got. Soon she was cumming again, drenching my cock, balls and the bed. I kept thrusting into her as I pulled on the clamps."Make me cum, slut!" I. My god, I am so wet. I see people watching us, but I don’t care. I am losing myself in the moment when I feel a hand slide down my body to my panties. I know we shouldn’t do it here but I don’t want to stop him. Suddenly, our lips lock in a kiss and my world explodes. The combination of the alcohol, the kiss and his fingers make me cum on the dancefloor in front of everyone. I turn, wrap my arms around him and kiss him passionately. I break the kiss to say, “I need you to fuck me… let's go.” I. Minimum yard time, but we would get some of that. I’d use it to exercise, not because I wanted to get strong or anything, but more to keep my mind from focusing on the semi-eternity that I’d been sentenced to.I had my own cell, located in the east wing, for the first week. I guess that was protocol for newbies. Mister Paskin had warned me to keep my mouth shut to the extent possible, and I determined to do just that. While in the yard I noted that there were ethnic and racial groups that hung.