Pre-cum oozed from the tip heavily as it continued to grow in size and rigidity. His every muscle was eager to oblige her, but the chatter of inmates ...ecame louder in the background, sparking his nerves. He looked out the door to see several other witches in the cells across the hall now watching them intently.“But.... Mistress, they're right there.”“So? We can put on a little show. I'm sure they'll show their gratitude.”“But what if the guards...?”She crossed the short distance to him. There is no contact betweenus. She moves in. She brushes her nipples against mine. The feelingis electric. I involuntarily squeeze my elbows into my side. Thispushes my breasts out, pressing my nipples into Sherri?s.She starts rocking her breasts side to side, raking her nipples overmine. I feel my nipples resisting until they yield to the pressure ofSherri?s nipples and flex a bit to let hers pass. The tips of hernipples brush over mine, then I feel the pressure on the other side ofmy. I took the slim-line dildo out of the package and hid the jelly dong under my bed. I wouldn’t need that for now, according to Mark. This was because, at first, I needed to learn how to get accustomed to the length. Later on, I’d need to practice on the girth.I thought about the extra tips Mark had given me:1: lube that dildo up!2: always swallow when taking a cock down your throat, especially with the bottom part of your tongue. A ‘hungry throat’, he called it.3: Practice holding your breath.. When she had her first male client I felt jealous at the thought of my wife manipulating another mans muscles. To keep a check on what she was doing with the men I drilled a hole in the partition wall between the massage area and the gym section.The first few sessions of massaging men were uneventful, but inevitably one day a client exposed his hard cock to her and asked for a hand job. My wife was shocked and refused; however our bills were mounting and grudgingly she did it for him the next.