It was obvious what the guards wanted and Loretta walked slowly over to the table and lay across it. Once Loretta was face down over the table, the large guard drove into her and began pumping furiously. Under other circumstances, Loretta might have possibly gotten some pleasure from a table fuck, but the guard was so fast and slammed so hard into her from behind that pleasure was not really an option. And to japan top it all off, he lasted only a few moments. One of the other guards stood at the other side of the table. “I’ve often thought of doing a spit fuck,” he said, “but old slam, bam, thank you ma’am there never lasts long enough to make it worth while.” He placed his prick in front of Loretta’s mouth. “I last a lot longer,” he said with a sneer. “And you are the one who will be doing most of the work.” Loretta opened her mouth and let the prick slide in over her tongue. She began sucking and licking, trying to get her tongue back far enough so that she could massage the tip of his prick. Evidently her actions were right– or at least satisfactory– because the guard began grunting softly and pushing his prick slowly in and out of her mouth. The guard was telling the truth. He didn’t have a hair trigger. In fact, it seemed like forever to Loretta before he finally grunted loudly and spurted into her mouth. As he did, he drove his prick farther back into her throat. “I’ve never been a fan of facials myself,” he said as his prick started to soften. “I figure you prisoners need the protein.” voyeur There were two guards left. One leaned down close to her and said, “The table isn’t strong enough for three of us, so we’re going to have to do this on the floor.” He then pulled her down to the floor. His prick was sticking out through his pants. He pointed to it and said, “You are going to ride this while Harold rides you.” The other guard, evidently named Harold, leaned down and said, “They call me tent peg because I’m long and skinny... perfect for reaming out someone’s ass.” He made a strange gesture with japanese his eyebrows and said, “I prefer fucking men, but this is a women’s prison so I have to adapt.” The guard lying on the floor positioned her over his prick and pulled her down over him. She was slightly slick from the first guard’s spunk, so he slid in easily. Her legs were on the floor outside the guards. “This can be good... or bad,” the guard said. “It’s your choice. But if you don’t start moving and making things happen, Harold will take off his belt and turn your ass purple.” Loretta took a deep breath and started grinding her crotch against the guard. His zipper hurt slightly as it rubbed against the sensitive skin of her inner thigh and his rough pants felt like sandpaper against her legs, but she oriental could feel juggs his prick responding to her movements. She was concentrating on moving against the guard without injuring herself and did not, at first, feel Harold come up behind her. He, unlike the guard beneath her, was naked. "Yes, but juggs he wants us to come oriental up there to the room with him so he can watch you take his wife." Chapter 1 Lack of power, that was our dilemma. The beach had quite a few people on it, in spite of the wind, many of them kids, so I turned and walked along the japan shoreline until voyeur there were no kids around then japanese I slowly moved my hands away from my skirt. She withdrew the first magazine. I then told her I am a friend of Jane's. “Well young man.” Mr Johns said with a smile, “John here tells me good things about you.” “Make her cum. King Dreus regarded her with disdain. I have to get her a present?” John says in a bit of a panicked voice. "No I haven't. The Queen's thought replied. It was late at night when I woke up and woke Vicky.