"At least an hour before they let us out," I whispered into his ear, slipping my hand into his jeans. "No 'pants, eh? You dirty boy!" We chuckled at t...e recollection as I stretched to cup his balls. "I know," he grinned, "I'm such a cock slut!" We kissed tenderly on our cell floor, each tongue exploring a strange new mouth. I could still detect the slightest hint of semen on his lips and as I gently massaged his testicles, I could feel his erection swelling and pressing against my wrist.. The pain was incredible. Like thousand needles piercing my flesh. His fist slipped out and I screamed. I couldn’t hold it. His hand entered again instantly, forming a fist and ripping my asshole while moving out. I didn’t count how often he did it, but it must have been at least 20 times. A huge pool of blood has formed on the ground around my knees, my hands and forearms covered completely. Fortunately, we were already in the shower. When Andy was finished, he untied me and I sank down. Lying. I had a quick look inside my bag and saw that Tim had sent me a video clip. My heart felt like it skipped a beat and immediately my mind was racing, wondering what it could be of, imagining all the possibilities.“Toilet, stay here!” I half mimed, half shouted to Karen. She nodded and turned her attention the man who’d been dying to get her to notice him all night. I made my way through the crowded dance floor, into the toilet and locked myself in a cubicle. I clicked play immediately, turning. I quickly note that she’s changed and now only wearing bathrobe over a thin loose top … and nothing else… except maybe a big grin on her face.“Come up stairs” she says. Without hesitation you get up and follow her. I follow up to their bedroom. I’d never been in their bedroom before but I guess I expected it to look like most people’s. In a sense it is except that the clothes Yvette had been wearing were on the floor and look like they’d been thrown there by a frenzied maniac. I see you.