At the end were 3 adjoining cells. I was led into the center one where Jerome greeted me. Turns out that Jerome had clout there. He ran the bloods and...the cribs, which were the most feared gangs at that Penitentiary. Apparently he put the word out that he wanted me and no one was disputing it. I thought I was having it to easy up until that point. Now I was very uncomfortable I knew what was up. Realize this, I was purely straight…this was never an option until that moment. Not that I wanted it. A really nice hard cock is only inches away. My eyes light up and I my hot lips form a glossy dark red smile. “So, what are you looking for? Cause I know what I’m looking for…” I say as I shift my gaze up to meet his eyes. Then, before he answers, I let him know I am a player too. I part my legs a little and push my hand up my skirt and slightly exaggerate the rubbing of my cock. “Well, I ah, I’m looking for some fun.” “Mmm, me too. What kind?” I hiss in my best sultry slut-girl voice.. His name was Mister Furkarty and the girls in the typing pool called him Mister Fukky because he was quite adamant that they make no mistakes on his official correspondence or they would be reported as deficient in accuracy right on the spot. I noticed that several of the girls just smiled and pretended that they were not affected and I was more curious about that fact than anything else being said in the discussion about his elusive management style.One of the less pretty girls from the typing. Danny quickly tried to catch as much of it in her panties as possible.But some landed on the floor.His cock and lower body were all messy from his cum.Sharon continued to finger herself and had a small climax herself.After they both had recovered.Sharon took him by the hand and led him to the door which communicated with his own room.She kissed him on his forehead and told him.“To go get a shower and then go to bed.”As Danny was reluctantly going back into his own room.Sharon picked up her cum.