Her husband not cares her much. Being a younger brother and a single child of my family i was a best friend for her. We were quite friendly. She was f...ir, tall, her status was 32 28 34 pretty faced girl. I used to call her name as she was my cousin. Our parents used to tease us because as per our custom i was the legal man to marry her.Before 3 weeks her husband went to Bombay as part of searching job, my parents initiated me to take care of her and daughter as her mother is ill. I used to go. She was now on knees and elbows, her breasts were hanging down. I leaned more forward to fondle them, in this position, my face now touching her sweet butt. I relented and ran my tongue along her butt crack as I massaged her breasts, her nipples welcoming my gentle pinch. Her obvious pleasure was transferred to my own loins.This massage was off to an exciting start. I reminded myself that it was only just beginning and that I had many more pleasure points to explore; don’t get carried. By the way the guard had practically hightailed it out of the cell, it was someone of power. Darren shook his head disapprovingly at the utter corruption this entire institute held. The bottom bunk was made, so he went for the top one. Just as he whipped out one of the two bed sheets he had been given, a voice rang out from behind him. “Those things are crap.” Darren whirled around to stare at the figure that stood in the doorway. As the man stepped closer his stare turned into a gape. The man. After just a moment or two, my other hand, after having released itself from the mouth fucking it had just enjoyed, moved downwards anxious now to join in and give me the release I was so much in need of. My entire body tingled and even just a touch to my skin sent jolts of electricity straight to my pussy, causing it to throb again and again. My other hand, now also between my legs moves down between my already parted lips to find my hole. It's so wet and my fingers slide easily up inside me..