She was thirty-five years old and her eight years working as a psychologist for the California prison system had taught her two things: The first was ...hat most violent criminals had no desire to change, the second was that only radical therapy had any impact on them. In a few minutes she would be face to face with a dangerous criminal. She tried to mentally prepare herself for the psychological battle that would follow. After a few more minutes she took a deep breath, gathered her paraphernalia. He moved his hand down his middle toward his—“Bye, Ms. Krys,” he called and left the classroom. I busied myself for the next two hours and toyed with the idea of blowing off the meeting with Matt. Was he trying to scare me? Would his mother Gwen be there at 5? I felt like a fool being intimidated by this kid, but I was curious, too. When I wasn’t beating myself up for texting him back, I kept telling myself I had done nothing wrong. The office was downstairs from my classroom and I used my. “Suck that cock, ” somebody said. That, I did. Every cock they put in my face. Meanwhile, everyone else had gotten naked. They sat down on a long bench and I sucked every cock as they took turns fucking me from behind.It was odd because I couldn’t see who was in me. One minute there would be an average sized cock in me, it would pull out, and then it’d be replaced by a super-sized one.I liked it. The feeling was new to me. I wanted more of it. It was a lot better when they lay me on my back. Jay pulled his shorts down slightly and began to stroke his cock while he looked at the video again.Jay enjoyed himself for several minutes until he received a text from Tristen. He had her number in his phone when they needed to text each other about favors and work and school items. Jay opened the message from Tristen and it read “Hey, are you staying up late watching a movie again tonight?” Jay was excited he knew that she had been thinking the same thing he had. He quickly responded.