I started breathing heavy. I hadn’t been in a situation like this for a long time. I finished my drink, stood up from the couch and put my empty g...ass on the kitchen counter. I walked back over to the couch and stood over him.“Do you wanna help me?” Stephen asked. “Come closer.” I dropped to my knees beside him and he sat up from the couch and undid the buttons on my shirt to expose my chest. He threw my shirt on the side of the couch. Then he took my hand and placed it on his cock. . I took my throbbing cock and placed the head against her pussy. Normally there is some resistance before I slide into her but Today Deb's lips parted straight away and I found myself inside her tight, warm, wet pussy. I pounded deep into her watching her gorgeous tits bouncing as I pumped, sending Nick's cum flying. I could feel her muscles contracting round my cock each time I rammed into her and Deb started to moan. The sight of her earlier with Nick's cock in her mouth, and the fact that I. He could have been a buffalo wrangler. He could have been an enforcer. He was good looking, if you found the papa-bear type sexy. He had married once, but she couldn’t take his machismo attitude and split. Since then, a lot of women were willing to fill his rampant sexual needs so he hadn’t found it necessary to get tied down.Buck wasn’t an ideal prisoner. He resented being there, and he reacted by lashing out at anyone within his presence. There was always a guard on duty, and he directed his. “So you made a call using my phone, didn’t you Deborah.” It was a statement rather than a question.“How did you?” Deborah started but trailed off. It was a straightforward admission.Samantha answered in a very firm tone. “That’s easy, Deborah. I switched on my computer to use the tracking device on the phone. That told me the phone was still here. I also get a text message and an email telling me if I go over a pre-set limit for each phone call. I got an email that said one call was four times.