” I was overwhelmed, I thanked her for the compliment. We ordered coffee and, slowly the conversion led to my experience and hers. She had told me e...rlier that she was married. About the sex with her husband and all other things. From the conversation, I came to know that her husband was not interested in her pleasure. He would just enter her pump a few times and cum, leaving her frustrated. She confided that she never had an orgasm.She only got fucked by her husband in her life. But it was not. His breathing was easy and light, and although he had a slightly musky smell it wasn't unpleasant, indeed, almost anything was more pleasant than the smell that wafted under the doors. The cell was fairly clean and dry, and at the moment it wasn't particularly cold, though that would probably change as it got nearer to evening.She lay down, her back pressed against the wookiee's fur covered back, and tried to get some sleep. It had been a long day.She awoke, suddenly and completely, listening. I watch silent as a mouse as you masturbate your pussy. My cock is rock hard but I dare not touch it in case you hear me. Your fingers are deep inside your pussy and you are moaning softly as you masturbate. You remove your hand and stand up to remove your knickers. Once you have removed you knickers you return to your seat. Your thumb flicks your clit as you ram 2 fingers in and out of your pussy. You suddenly stop what you are doing. I panic and wonder if you have noticed me. You reach inside. I could feel his body tense up as he pushed deep into my throat one last time. His orgasm erupted, I tried to swallow every drop. He let go of my hair, and I stood up. With a smile on my face, I kissed his cheek and walked back to my room. I settled into bed and slept soundly. The next morning I dressed and went to the kitchen for coffee. There wasn’t anyone around. I poured my coffee and headed out to the porch. I sat for awhile, stepped off the porch and walked around the back by the barn.My.