. in her hand was another toilet brush dripping with slippery slime.. tears in her eyes a familiar voice demanding she clean her pussy for the next fuck session.
I opened the next video msg a smile broke out on my face as I watched.
Okay you lesbian dog fucking sluts tell them other sluts what happens if my Sweetie Sara is touched, looked at sideways or even has to wipe her own pussy.. Am I understood..
We can get anyone we like girls. Bye now these two have a plane to catch .. Russia I believe.. pray we don't need to see you..
Stepping out into the corridor I hear gasps and whispers.. Did you get this... ohh fuck see what they've done to Cheryl and that other copper.. ohh fuck she's got friends in high places..
My phone vibrated.. I glanced around then slid my hands between my legs a little wriggle slipped it into my hand and hit the msg button
Msg.. you really enjoy that in you pussy. will send you a vibe.. text sent to all prisoner phones they should get it now.. take care ? Em. Call later.
I grinned . texted back love you too, just going to get my pussy wiper up to speed..? do yours later..
Walking through the corridors the silence was golden.
No more jeers or threats.. the ones that been the nastiest looked away. the nervous eyes on me gave me a thrill ..
I lifted my head high and entered my cell.
My cell mate was busy putting my stuff neatly on the only table .. my clothes in the shelf and my sheet back on the mattress..
I made for the dirty toilet bowl and turned . lifted my smock and lowered looking directly at her a strange excitement arousing me in a sexual way,
i went to reach for the paper then smiled at her, With my finger i signalled come here..
Her reaction was wary, the muttered words from her sexy lips reached me.
You must have friends in high places, shaking as she knelt in front of me and reached for the roll..
Uuuhhhuu. I grunted .. poking my tongue out and licking the air.. pointing from my tongue to my pussy .. one hand holding my phone with the screen saver flashing Cheryl on all fours .. a wooden handle protruding out her hole.. Peta standing next to her with tears cascading down her cheeks and her two wooden handles protruding from between her legs.
My new pussy cleaner nodded her head and crawled forward. the small tears trickling down her face. the disgust on her face exciting me even more.
I stood up and spread my legs smiling down at her.once again that strange thought of finding another woman attractive fleetingly passed through my mind.
That little pee I had saved trickled on her tongue.. the disgust on her face gave me a thrill, turning around i bent slightly forward and commanded this hole as well. Pet.
I pointed to the bowl.. "Needs a clean" Use your tongue. Or maybe you would like my friends to brush you up on manners as well.
Picking up her belongings i tossed them in the corner smiling ..
Pets on the floor hun.....
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