He got more and more open the harder we ran, so when early spring training started I signed up with him for the school team. Jesse said that running e...rnt his sanity back. The more we ran, the fewer his nightmares. The first friendly cross country meet against the local school was good for both of us. We knocked the whole game off, came in first and second, and beat the hell out of everyone from our school. Ian went back to being his usual friendly self after that, and Jesse started smiling. ’ Mrs Evans’ face was now nicely colored. ‘I understood the prisoners attended to that themselves.’ ‘The first fruitcake that laid a hand on me, I pushed his front teeth to the back of his throat and I wasn’t touched-up again.’ ‘The report said you were aggressive.’ ‘Better that than having my asshole rebored to a new width.’ ‘C-c-could we c-c-change the subject, Bass?’ ‘Okay, what’s this Masters Shelia like?’ Cushla Masters is president of our Wainsford Prisoner Rehabilitation League and I. I was so lost in the pleasure I barely noticed when he lubed up his fingers and pushed one into my ass. The feeling was surprisingly good and a whole new form of pleasure. He managed to get two fingers into me and I had three in him when I felt him coming and tried to swallow all I could of his seed. I only lasted a second longer before I shot my load down his throat as well. We collapsed into each other’s arms, holding and kissing each other. He told me that he had made out with three other. Our meals came and we chatted some more. Sally then said that she wanted me to slide a little toward her in my seat. She had kicked off her shoes and she then proceeded to rub my rock hard cock through my shorts. I told her to stop as I was already leaking pre-cum and it wouldn't take much for me to explode if she continued. She just smiled devilishly and she said that was the idea. We couldn't wait to get out of there and to the hotel. Upon arrival I sat her on the couch and went to work. She.