”After James had rung off, Rachel sat in the armchair with her mug of coffee. It had gotten to a point where she really wasn’t sure how she felt a...y more. Before James had left he had been the hub around which her life revolved, but now after two months of living without him, what she had now seemed better than what she had when he was there; in the same way that married life had been better than life on the farm Could she still have the best of both worlds, she wondered?Another two weeks went. I was late 20's , married , and had been interested in wanking and occasionally cocksucking for a few years.This particular day the job I had to go and look at was in a prison, in Co Durham. I won't give the name of the prison because to do so could quite easily identify someone who may wish to remain annonymous.Feeling horny on the drive up there I was anticipating maybe a bit of fun before the site meeting I was due to attend. I pulled in a car park in the centre of the local town and made. “You would do well out on the circuit with one that size.” With the back of his hand moving up against it, made it start to rise up as he fixed the dressings. “When was the last time you had sex?” he asked, seeing my prick now up to its full length on my stomach. “Too long ago,” I told him. “Well I can sort that out for you,” he replied as he took hold of my erection and held it upright before leaning over me and taking the head of my cock into his mouth. I gasped at him doing this and then. Again and again it shook.Jami tried her best to swallow it all, but the volume was immense. Somedribbled down her chin as she gobbled the fluid. Then Jami felt thecock in her ass swell and it too began to shoot and shoot and shoot.The liquid fire was intense. Some leaked down her legs onto herstockings and shoes. Then Jami began to orgasm. The lips enveloped herbeing. The orgasm was so intense. Much more intense than she had everfelt. The feeling seemed to go on forever. Over and over.