I arched to it instinctively; my arousal took most decisions away from the more logical portion of my brain. He reached up and unbuttoned my jeans an... then reached for the zipper. I put my hand on his for a moment and he looked at me and whispered “are you ok?” I nodded and slid my hand under the opening and then blushing said “I just don’t want you to catch my hair in the zipper”. He grinned as he then realized I had no panties on; this was going to make his next actions so much easier. He. When the fourth server came in, her hair only hanging to her shoulders, Alex noticed that she seemed to be somewhat taller than the other women. She wheeled the cart over and removed the other one, just as all the other women had done before her. Alex gave her a curious glance but was mostly concerned with his much needed meal. "Enjoy your meal, Larissa," offered the woman as she pushed the squeaky cart out of the cell. Alex looked up from his meal at the mention of 'Larissa' but. “Take your time, there’s no hurry, my sister.”“Well, I think I might have told you last time that a man… declared love to me.”“Ah, yes… Have you been able to forgive your attacker?”“Well, I’m trying to. But since then, his sister attacked me – like, tried to bite my tit off – and I was off school for a couple of weeks. We’ve made up now: I mean, I ate her cunt, and she fisted my ass and everything, so I think we’re going to be good friends. But… but she’s been telling me… about love…”“What has. We know how it’s done Davey Boy and we’ll not only teach you, but let your mom in on the good times as well.”“But...”“No buts. If being able to bed the four hottest woman you know, whenever you want isn’t enough...”“I never said that. I’m just not sure that...”Mark was growing impatient. “Time to put up or shut up Davey Boy. If you’re not interested then we’re sure Bud Johnson will be. His mom is just as pretty as yours and has a killer bod as well.”“I ... I ... okay I’m in,” stammered.