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The minute he walked into the House, I knew this new guy was going to be lots of fun. This guy, at the tender age of 22, had already had a couple of prison stints in addition to the countless other times spent behind bars at county jails. He has a small frame, so he was probably some big guy's bitch or he can scrap his way out of a fight pretty well, one or the other. I have him read the rules (or pretend to read - unfortunately, we don't have a 2nd-grade reading-level rules list). As he signs off, I feel his arms and ask him about his tats. He is street-smart, so he already knows where this is going. His hand goes right for my cock when prompted. Once he's on his knees with my cock in his mouth, I can tell that he's sucked plenty of dick in his day - maybe he thinks that a good bj will spare him a cock in his ass?