We both were feeling very young at heart. After lunch, I was intentionally talking to Minal more and more so that Ritu can see and feel jealous.I was ...nnecessarily laughing loudly so that I can grab the attention of Ritu. She was watching us from the corner of her eyes. Whatever work she was doing that she was not concentrating and keeping her attention on me. After some time, she came to us and sat beside me.Minal and I were stopped talking by seeing her. This silence triggered some thoughts. Whats the matter slut? He said arrogantly, do you want me to play with your tits? My face coloured and I said angrily that he wouldn't dare.Before I knew what was happening his hand had reached out, deftly undoing the top three buttons of my light summer dress, at the same time managing to slip his fingers inside my bra, he was now actively squeezing my nipple. I brought my arm up instinctively to push him away, but as I did so one of the other lads put his hand up my skirt, pulled my skimpy. Without a lot of thinking I quickly stripped off my clothes down to heels and crotchless pantyhose just as the first willing black inmate pulled his already erect manhood through his pants and shoved it out through the bars of the cell, I quickly got down on my knees to pay homage to that long, black swollen tool and without any preliminary teasing sucked that fat cockhead all the way into my throat just as far as it would go. Then while jerking his cock with my other hand, I proceeded to try. They moved together slowly, in perfect harmony with one another, panting and grunting softly to each other, the passion slowly building within them. “Wow… sixteen.” Sally said. “She was only sixteen when my Dad fucked a baby into her.”“Yeah… she was a hottie back then, too.”“How do you know?” “That wedding picture on the mantle, for one. That and your Aunt Marcie keeps going on about how you two could be twins, and YOU’RE smokin’ hot.” He pawed her tits in turn with one hand.“Shut up,” Sally.