Another hooded guard led a third person into the cell ... this third man also wore a thick leather girdle around his waist and he had shackles around ...is ankles, joined together by a short length of chain which only allowed him to shuffle along in small strides. His hands were bound behind his back and the second guard led him into the cell where, like the other prisoner, the chain was passed through loops in the girdle, where it was held in place by a sturdy padlock. Once securely tethered by. The wives and girlfriends that surrounded the pool had not that long ago bore their eyes into my fit ass as I confidently strutted my stuff. Prior to leaving the changing room I fluffed up my penis to a semi erect state which looked obscene in my speedos.I noticed through my purposely dark sunglasses that most of the women who watched me ‘clocked’ my bulge. A couple of MILF’s drew my attention by ‘coughing’ and then literally licking their lips while making eye contact with me. Not to be. Sara raised her unoccupied hand and rubbed his surprisingly large pectoral muscles in admiration. Michael, his dick now fully hard, moved from straddling Sara to kneeling between her thighs. His hand caressed her thighs and worked itself inside her panties. His finger lightly brushed her clit then moved back to her thigh. Her eyes were closed, but her mouth was agape and her eyes were obviously rolling in her head. All this gave her a look of pure sexual anticipation. His fingers moved from. He loved the feeling of the hard warm cock shooting in his mouth ,then while he was tasting the cum in his mouth he felt himself cum in his pants and he moaned even louder around the shooting cock .After was seemed hours he felt the cock start to shrink in his mouth and George pulled his head off his lap.He laughed and said "You should see your face ,what a mess " then he looked and saw the big wet stain on his pants and said " I guess you like being a cocksucker ,you came in your pants " Eric.