Realized that she was also feeling sleepy.From buttocks she slided a little forward to bend her back and this made space between her lower and the sof.... I took advantage of this pose and slipped my right hand behind her and left hand on the side of her thigh almost encircling her. Now I slowly started massaging her back. as her shirt was not tucked in so my hand was freely rolling on her waist. My other hand was gently tickling her thigh’s side. She was not sound asleep but just with eyes. Steve caught my back and instinctively I closed my legs squishing the other guys face in between them really really close to my pussy. They got me back up and I apologize but he was smiling at me. Obviously he had planed this. He then asked me to get off the ball and bend over touching the floor without bending my knees. I did as directed without hesitating. He told me to advance my hands without moving my feet until I was pretty much in a push up position. Then he asked me to go al the way. Slowly she fucked herself, her pussy soaking wet and hungry for cock. When she could wait no longer, she held the vibrating tip on her swelling clit. In her mind it was Stevens tongue that was circling it. Teasing it, and nibbling it. Her other hand was teasing her nipples; by now they were so hard and erect. She let out a long moan of ecstasy as the orgasm shook through her body. Her legs pushed together, tensing as her juices ran from her satisfied pussy. Steven had best get some rest for. As I ate I dreamt about the meals I used to have inManhattan and chewed on the tasteless food in front of me.It was later, looking out the window at the postage stamp back yardthat I felt the walls closing in. I had a car but could not leave myimmediate premises. I could sit in the yard, but was fearful ofattracting attention. There was no TV, no computer and no CD player.True there were no guards but I was as imprisoned as any con sitting inAttica.Every morning between 7:45 and 8:00 I had to.