This was the best part of my incarceration. It was not love, neither of us were thinking it was anything other than two friends fucking each other. To...help forget some of the shit we were going through. Every four days or so we had to piss in a cup, and somehow some of the people there still managed to get something in. Because every week or so a deputy would come into a meeting and call one of us out, and they were never seen again.It was a week from graduation when I was relaxing in the. The following week the girls showed up with their mothers Sharon and Gretchen. I could certainly see where the girls got their good looks. Their mothers were very attractive women in their thirties.After the introductions and a sincere thank you, all four women removed their bikinis and walked naked out the door toward the beach. I quickly took pictures of four of the nicest asses that I had ever seen. I couldn’t take my eyes off those two women as they sunbathed. I was mesmerized by their. Devastatingly gorgeous.” I trace my thumb lightly along her cheek.She laughs it off, rolling her eyes some. I repeat it, “No really, you’re beautiful." Tenderly caressing her lips, I smile.“Relax, you’re safe,” I whisper, “I’m not going to hurt you.”You trust me, she needs to as well.We banter for a few minutes, giggling a little and bonding over a mutual interest… You.Soon after, we fall into a natural silence.“Lie back," I instruct. She needs me to take the lead. Fortunately, I know exactly. She leapt into the arms of the surprised hunter, embracing him tightly and hooking her legs around his waist.The hunter staggered before he returned the hug and their lips crashed down on each other’s. Their eyes closed, they kissed each other passionately and heatedly. Finally, the hunter’s lips sought entrance into Snow’s tiny mouth and her full red lips parted eagerly.Their tongues battled each other heatedly but Snow finally gave in, being rather submissive in nature. They pulled back for.