Chapter 28

Pablo's POV

The woman didn't complain about anything. Graciously, as if happy to be treated like a dog, she sat on the blanket. Ramirez lay down. She sucked him again. I was a little bothered by his neglect. All right. There was the constant prejudice that prostitutes carried diseases, but so did prisoners, and usually came from outside with that shit. It didn't cost anything to suck the woman, at least to make sure she didn't feel pain, because she was lubricated enough.

Many moaned loudly for the pain, not for the pretence. I don't think I've ever met any inmate who had the courage or desire to suck a prostitute. What I thought was very bizarre, because pussy never ceased to be pussy. And it didn't cost anything to ask the girl's origins to find out if she used a condom. Most of them used it. At least for conventional sex.

The blowjob was interrupted again, and I was already wanting to laugh at the situation, when I turned again and noticed that the two were kiss