Get locked up with a lesbian inmate doing time for GTA, and make her yours behind bars

But when his breathing grew heavy he slowed his pace and savored every stroke against Ian’s soft, warm tongue and the deep, tight cavern of his throat. A stream of tears leaked down Ian’s cheek at the words, and he shook his head, but was unable to pull his hand away as he felt Silas’s bare skin throbbing in his palm. XXX Ian, with a plate full of toast, stared at Silas as if he’d offered to take Ian for ice cream during a funeral. Good boy. Silas held him steady, and eventually stood up and pushed his chair back to free up the motion of his hips. You said you always give me something.”
“I always have.