Firstly she helped Sam with the panties - they weren't much at all - just a little scrap of lace that tied at the hips. Heidi's face was so close to S...m's naked pussy as she helped fit them. I winked at Sam when our eyes met.Returning to her feet she helped Sam into the bra. It covered nothing of her breasts - it just lifted them, emphasising their shape and size.I stood up and walked over to stand immediately behind Heidi who hadn't moved from being close to Sam."That's fucking nice" I. I really thought she was going to suck your cock then. If she had that definitely would have made me come. But when she sat on my lap and thrust her nipple in my mouth I didn’t know what to do.” I reached forward and started to rub her pussy through the lace and silk. Her panties were soaked through. “My, my. Somebody is a bit damp.” She bit her lip, reached down and pulled the silky fabric to one side. “Touch me.” A simple instruction. I began to stroke her swollen clit as she continued,. I needed to belong to a group, prisoners who hung together and protected one another. I was scared, now I understood why so many prisoners took their own lives. I honestly couldn’t picture myself in this situation for twenty years or more. One day I was sitting in the yard and overheard three convicts talking. The one guy, the leader of the group, they called Mr. Big. He was some big Mafia guy who was in for murder also. He had plenty of ties to the outside. His life in prison was almost one of. The notion of **** came into my mind. There's this love-hate relationship with forced sex for me. I thought as I got transferred to the dark area, and decided that I would try to make an escape later at the **** site. The bulging dick of the assaulter brushed against my silky FBTs, and I could feel out the whole rod rubbing against my butt crack, which slightly turned me on, and caused the dick to grow larger as we slowly moved to the site of sex.Once safe, another equally buff figure.