That had been a good blow, even if it was a lucky one and once she was strung to the beam I took the opportunity to knead them causing her further dis...ress. From my close proximity to her, I could tell from the smell, her body, like the others, had not been washed for some time and resolved to ensure more personal cleanliness for the inmates in the very near future.I gave her a similar dozen strokes to Miss Harrington, laying them on good and hard to the younger woman. Jack still hadn’t. Like a lot!’ She said as she looked back at Leslie. ‘You try?’ She asked. Leslie smiled and looked at me. I nodded. ‘Okay.’ She said and got into position. Jade placed her fingers on Leslie’s throat, rubbing gently. As Leslie took me into her mouth, Jade coached her. ‘Relax. Loosen muscle.’ She said. Leslie tried, but was concentrating too much. Jade pulled her off. ‘I just can’t.’ Leslie said. ‘You think about it huh?’ Jade asked. Leslie nodded. ‘Stop! Don’t think, do!’ She said. Leslie. But I always had. There had always been something subconsciously, instinctively satisfying and ecstatic about the fantasy. As if the part of my brain that recognized an erection had a short circuit that turned "aroused cocks get bigger" into "bigger cocks are more aroused"; so the the bigger it was, the more it wanted me. Intellectually, I knew how untrue that feeling was, but that feeling didn't care.So, I obsessed over it. With my hands feeling the bulge of his cock as I curved myself into. I could hear them talk on the phone but after the conversation was over; he told me that he had my dad’s words and I could spend the night here and go back home in the morning safely. After the dinner we sat and talked about growing up, sex, sports, girls and he also added some adult jokes which I could never tell anyone at home to the family. It really felt great to have the independence to be myself. As we sat in front of the TV; I noticed him doing the same with the fly of his jeans. I.