Once my head cleared, I dug into one guard's pocket and got the key to my handcuffs and leg-irons. Then I stripped off my prison orange jumpsuit and p...t on the dead guard's State Prison slicker and took his gun, flashlight and cell phone. I turned the cell phone off, figuring that sometime I could turn it on and leave it where I was while I took off to someplace else. Maybe it had GPS and they'd look for me in the wrong spot. We had crashed about two hours from the prison, and I figured I had. Amy had sent them our room number and address earlier. We greeted each other and exchanged hugs, and had a bit of nervous chit chat. I reached over and took Kim’s hand and led her to the couch and said, “I think we can settle in here and let the youngsters use the adjoining room.” Kim nodded at Chewy giving consent. Chewy reached over and snatched Amy right off her feet. He slid one hand under Amy’s round ass and the other mid-way up her spine. Amy giggled and kicked her feet playfully. Kim and. I loosen my pants and free my own hard cock and start jerking. Above me, his panting sounds become more intense. I can feel his dick thickening. He comes with a loud growl. He pulls back his cock. I taste his warm bitter seed. A few big waves follow. He pulls his dick all the way out of my mouth. His sperm mixes with my spit. The contrast of the pale moisture with his black cock is great. I spit the cum between my legs in the bowl. "I've already tasted it, I don't necessarily have to swallow. I whimpered as they used me, not because I didn't want it or it hurt, because I knew it would have to come to an end, but I couldn't wait for that end nonetheless. I didn't have to wait long, someone could come by at any moment so they weren't taking their time. The big guy went first, one big hand closing around my tit as he groaned, his thick load oozing out of the corners of my mouth around the head of his cock. I swallowed as much as I could but there wasn't much room left when he pumped.