Biting his nipples gently then firmly, I heard him moan. Gay sex I watched while he quietly unzipped his trousers. We lay there swallowing each other’s cocks as our heads lunged forward and back.I felt I would cum soon but didn’t want to stop. “I want you every night.”We lay in my bed caressing and kissing over and over. We tried to suppress our breathing should the sound of our passion escape the confines of my cell. I felt its probing wetness enter inside of me. As he slipped quietly through the door locking it from the outside, we stood together and both knew that this prison experience had its advantages.He entered my cell every night that week. We each sucked harder, tasting the musty flavors of sweat, ass hole and dripping pre cum. We would always be there for each other, just the way I had always imagined. It had been too long since I’d last seen this man.
