Looking over toward Misty in the cell next to theirs, Tyson reached around the bars, ogling the woman's voluptuous body, "Hey, are you looking for a good time? The party's over here when you feel like joinin', sister."<br/>He winked as his cock extended between the bars. He had been one horn-dog at the time, one that needed to be put down. Tyson couldn't wait for the fun and games to really start.