But then I leaned forward and slid just the tips of my forefingers under the elastic of her panties and began moving them slowly back and forth, toget...er and apart, across her stomach there, saying, “You’ll have to speak up, I couldn’t hear you.” I pulled the elastic up and let it snap against her stomach a couple of times then reinserted my fingertips and continued to move them back and forth, smiling innocently at her. “Did you want me to do something with these?” She looked bewildered for a. Later that day, my parents showed up to try and bond me out but the police said I had to see a judge first and that it would be almost a week till that happened. My mom started crying, etc. so they told me that they would be back in one week. Dad gave me a little money and they left. I really wanted to cry but knew it would make me look weak in front of the other inmates so I kept my tears to myself and was returned to my cell block.That night rolled around and I was laying on this filthy. He says, "Are you sure you don't want to go home with me Sweetness? You can have this every night." "I know how to find you!" She exclaims.With that they set up a rhythm and got down to good stroking, they switch positions once with her on top riding him like a cowgirl. He finishes on top both their faces contorting as they cum together. When finished they lay together intertwined for a long time. He finally pulls out and goes to the bathroom to clean up, he dresses and soon it was just Amie. I’d been working on a work project for most of the morning, but had hit a mental wall and was struggling with how to finish it. Running my hands through my long brown hair, I decided I should take a brief break and see if that helped. Grabbing my phone out of my bag I decide to kill some time and check for messages. Opening up Skype I see a message from, ah of course, it’s from Him: ‘Hey, how are you today’. An innocent enough question, but I smile knowing exactly what He is really asking and.