A fat old man with long white hair and a beard is sitting on a bench with his head on the table, clutching a nearly empty whisky bottle. He can be hea...d muttering and rambling incoherently, then he lifts his head and suddenly roars. Santa Claus (slurring loudly): There once was a man who dwelt by a church-yard, He tried and he tried but he could not get his cock hard, Until one day, He found he was gay, Now he acts like a real card! Santa slaps his thigh for no apparent reason, belches, and. Don’t? Don’t rape her,? Wesley bargains on her behalf acting all brave and manly even as the Klingon clutching his boyhood threatens to crush his dick and balls. The male Klingons surround Wesley as his body floats helplessly in zero gravity. They unzip their pants producing five pairs of 9 to 10 inches of raw and unadulterated thick Klingon cocks. The Klingon leader grabs Wesley by the hair and pushes Wes’ face to his crotch and says something in Klingon which Wesley understood to be. Once we were done in the shower we got out. He took a fresh towel and dried me off, especially my cock, ass, and armpits. Then I dried him. His cock was still semi-hard, and I wanted to suck it. I kneeled down, and carried on drying him carefully, his penis right in front of my eyes. Finally, I couldn't wait any more. I discarded the towel I was holding, and cupped his balls and held his cock around the base.I brought it to my face, and smelled his scent. He smelled clean and very. I ignored the pain and opened the door to lock-up with my hip. All thecells but one were closed. I made my way inside. The mop "tail" Icarried made me take a wide path but soon enough, I was able to kickthe door shut. I could hear the door click tight."Bertha!" I could hear shoes pounding in the hallway. I could see theirlegs from below my bucket. "Holy Shit!" It was Mullaney. "Bertha,locked herself in!" Thanks, Bertha. We were getting tired. Now we can use the cell like atarget range and see.