" He replied as I felt him push into me. White hot searing pain shot through me as I felt like he was tearing me apart. His hands gripped my hips as I...helplessly steadied myself, tears of pain running down my face as he plunged his hard cock in and out of me. Utterly helpless on my knees, dressed like a whore and being fucked like one, I felt something new. My cries of pain became moans of pleasure as I felt my cock grow harder than ever. As the pain subsided my pleasure grew. I began moaning. It is dark and her hands and my legs are covered up by the table in front of us. I sweat. I can feel her breath in my ear breathing into it: “You haven't noticed her legs, her smile, her lips”. Her hands is moving towards my crotch. “Look at her curves. Isn't that an amazing well-shaped bum?”. I cannot help getting an erection as she opens my zipper. “Oh look at that. I can feel that you like big bums. Not sure why. Maybe you like to touch it”. Her hands are taking out my gear. “I certainly. I did remember to bring those as well at a dozen donuts. They weren’t all that fresh but they were fresh enough, I was sure. While I waited from shortly after five until the beginning time of six pm I relived my first day off the tier.Living in the coming out trailer alone was both a relief and a comfort. I was still on the grounds of the prison and free from it’s rules, but I had access he the dining hall and library. I spoke with only those I wished to speak to, but I was also available to. Paying full attention to his erect penis I opened my mouth and sucked in the throbbing head. Before I could change my mind he rotated his hips forward forcing his member deeper into my warm mouth. I tried to pull back but he held my head in place. “Let me feel your tongue.” He said with an effort. I let my tongue swirled around the knob milking the tasty precum from deep within. He let his dick come back out and I quickly looked up at his face then back down. ‘That was cool,’ I thought. I.