.I felt his hot mouth on my snatch, his tongue massaging my swollen clit. Round and round it encircled my sensitive little button. I try to muffle any...sound; but I could not help but moan loudly, as I shivered from the pleasant sensation. I felt I was soaking wet. A mixture of my juices and his saliva trickled down the crack of my ass and dribbled down our car’s hood, as Victor watched me…I made my best effort trying not to cum, but it was no use. I could not resist any longer my own climax and. ”“For as long as you are of use to them.” The guard said, to me.So for the next week, my life began to form a routine.By day I would relax in the sanctuary of my cell.I would read the paper or just dream about the outside.At lockdown, that guard would escort me from my cell.Usually to the showers or another closed off section of my cell block.Then I would be raped by the gang.After two weeks, I wasn’t really thinking of it rape anymore.By now, I was a willing participant and in a totally. ”Dismay ... complete dismay.Bea took over, “Okay ... we’re going to single up to a spring.” And she proceeded to explain how and why ... and then demonstrated.Clusterfuck!Eventually ... amid much laughter from the Coast Guard ... they got it done, and I motored us away from captivity. Out the channel and into the mole. Sail was raised ... by hand ... with much confusion and groaning and we sailed between the lights and headed back north.“Junior?”“Yes?”“You’ll make a hand ... the rest of you?. Pathetic, I know.“Slow down there, tiger. Place yourself,” Jess said to me. Actually, I’d been aroused for quite a while and the only thing that had kept me from cumming already was the lack of friction due to the excessive lubrication.“Normally,” Jess said, turning back to Emma and continuing her lecture, “Aaron will either play with my clit or go down on me before sex to get things going. Usually, I will masturbate him for a while first as well. It helps make things last longer as it gives me.