The atmosphere was charged with a combination of relaxation and sexual energy. He kissed her back, then her ass, and then slowly put his fingers into ...er pussy, reaching in and hooking his fingers until he reached that spot along the back wall of her vagina. She gasped and her ass shot further into the air than it had since he started massaging her. She stayed like that, her face still buried in a pillow and her ass halfway in the air. He continued to finger her and she got wetter and wetter. The cells were small, 4 bunks in each cell. I had never been in jail before and I was scared and it showed. I was young, slightly built, and timid as hell.The cellblock I was housed in was on the 4th floor. There were two sides - east and westsides. They had one correctional officer to supervise both sides. He sat out in a hallway and was supposed to make rounds every 15 minutes, but those lazy fucks never did. They only came in for lock downs. The noise level was hellish, and all kinds of shit. I wish everyone I ever met were as easy to read as this one! Before long, I led her away on a moonlight stroll along the beach.We wandered past a string of campsites, most folks were winding down or already asleep at this point in the evening. We eventually came upon a fairly private section near the edge of the campground. We waded in the river, our shorts left dry on the shore. I tried to enter her in the water, but it was just not happening. We retreated to the beach where I ate her. So Tom sat back, and held his hard dick this time, guiding his dick into Rose’s extremely wet and warm vagina, before trying to reach forward to steady and start pumping away. But Tom’s arms couldn’t reach, and so Tom steadied himself on Rose’s shoulders, and began thrusting in and out. Tom soon found resting his hand on Rose’s butts worked better, and as he propped himself up, the only issue now was weakening knees as he pumped in and out of Rose’s vagina. Rose even reached her hand up a few.