I could hear his wife yelling from the back porch. "James they know what to do. Now leave them alone and get out here I need your cock in me now. . ."...the sound of her voice tapered off as the door shut.I looked down at Julie and realized she never missed a beat. Her head was still bobbing back and forth on my hard shaft even while her father was looking at us. The thought of this drove me wild. I brought my hands down to the back of her head and grabbed clumps of her hair and forced her to. "Ooohh thatfeels so much better, I was busting. Somebody is going to smell nice atschool today" she commented as she wiped and puled her trousers back up,standing in front of the mirror ruffling her hair and examining her face." What the hell do you think you are doing? Bursting into the bathroomlike that and then seeing right in front me? Thats disgusting !" Kevinraged as he sat bolt upright in the bath unable to move any further forfear of exposing himself. " Oh don't be so silly Katie, don't. I was immediately pushed out of the way as several of the men huddled around the front of the window with their beers in hand. Derek made his way into the room as he said to my wife, “I am going to fuck the hell out of you in front of all these people!” as he shut the door behind him.My wife had fantasized about being fuck like a slut in front of several people and now was her chance to experience it. A few minutes later I heard my wife cry out loudly as I couldn’t see anything as the window. . thought Eloisa to herself. This is finally over; at least the dread of the physical punishments was over. The only part of her sentence left was the waiting until July 2, and then, freedom. Eloisa knew that sometimes criminals looked back at the final part of their sentences, the weeks between the final switching and actual freedom, as the happiest time of their lives. The anticipation of freedom is very present in their minds, with none of the disappointments and hardships that invariably.