Show her some real loving.

It'd be easy to fuck her until she's a cumming mess. But it'd be way more fun to have her so damn in love with me that she gives me the key. So I begin working her.

Couple days past before she's visiting again. After any kind of visiting hours too, meaning she's here without the Warden knowing.

"Look whose back," I say to her. She licks her lips then her lips turn upward when our eyes meet.

"You uh...left quite an impression."

"So did you. I'm assuming you want the real thing this time?"

"My husband would kill me. He'd kill you."

"Only if he knows, and I can be pretty secretive," I take her hand, softy leading it towards my bulge again. There's that gasp, that playful gasp. "Can you?"

It ain't long before she's squatting before me and taking inches of my black meat in her pretty mouth. My cock slipping through the gap of the bars. She struggles with it, barely getting past the head which makes me chuckle. But it's a short one, that's replaced by a lengthy moan as she spits and jerks it off before taking it in her mouth again.

"That's it, that's it baby."

"It's so big, so so so big. My husband can't even compare!" GAWK GAWK GAWK! A loud gagging noise begins to capture the other cells attention. "Fuuckkk," she groans. I reach for her hair, hard to do with the bars in my way.

"Get in this cell, and I can show you a lot more than that bitch of a husband can."

"I don't have the key..."

"Shouldn't be hard to get, right?" I match her eyes and I see those pretty orbs glazed over with lust. She bites her lip and sucks in some air before licking the tip of my cock some more. And more, and more, and more. The blowjob continues for a solid few minutes, and bless her heart she gets more and more in her mouth. "You know how badly I wanna kiss you right now?"

"How b-badly?" she asks as she jerks me off.

"Just as much as I want to bust on that pretty face!" the tension in my balls releases as one stand of cum that lands near her, but then Sara directs the tip of my cock over her face so the rest of the thick white loads spreads all over her.

Days continue to pass, and every night the warden's wife visits me, begging to give me a blowjob. But that shit doesn't last. Because a woman like her. She can't be satisfied with blowjobs alone. One night, late at night. She comes rushing to the cell wearing nothing but a coat. Eagerness looks good on her and before I get a word in she's opening the cell.

Then she's in my arms and we're kissing like we've been lovers for years. This the kind of kiss that she wouldn't even give her husband, tongue and all, licking my jawline and pressing herself further against my chest.

"I need you."

And I'm the type of man who likes to oblige.

PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! The echo of our lovemaking is loud and desperate. The blowjobs were something, but her tight cunt is something else. Every thrust from me stretches Sara and having that bitch moan in my ear is sending me through the roof. In only a matter of days I've completely erased any love she might have had for her husband. But this is what happens when a real man meets a woman. She squeals like a pig and forgets about any vows or promises.

"Oh my god, oh my gooooood!" I press her to the walls, shut her mouth up with my own so no other prison guard even gets the idea of coming to check on the sound. And in between our kiss I hear her whisper, that she loves me. That she loves my cock more than life itself.

Got the bitch. One more thrust and I'm blasting my seed deep in her. So, so, so fucking deep. She spends the night with me, in a fucking jail cell to show just how much she loves me before leaving in the morning. But not before leaving me with what I need. The key.

Sara is going to remember this...