He nodded toward the fat guard who lunged at the girl, both abandoning Kathryn by the wall. She didn’t dare move as she watched the fat one grab the... inmate by the shoulder and flip her over the bed, while the other unzipped his pants again, probably to keep his cock from breaking through the fabric.?Oh no,? the blond girl muttered. ?Come on. I’m not even ready. Don’t hurt me, Reed, please. I got to process five more today. Look, I’ll suck. I’ll suck you good, Sir.?The fat one straddled her. Brendy had her arm half way up my never explored buttand I liked it, her mouth was very deliciously sucking my cunt, and shewas grinding her cunt so hard on my face I couldn?t breathe.?Ahhh, that?s it, I?m going to cum!? the client bellowed. He jerkedBrendy?s ass hard onto his dick. She was hard fisting my ass, sucking myclit, and I was sucking hers.The client let loose a wad deep into Brendy?s bowels. Brendy thenflooded my face with her orgasm. That set me off, my ass clinched, mycunt spasmed. . Quietly they arranged the room, setup the massage table, warmed essential oils, and created an ambiance of flickering candles and the most peaceful of orchestral sounds. Now prepared, anticipating what was to come; they sat back to each have a glass of wine while going over their previous discussion. He entered while I was fully immersed into the experience... Feeling his presence, I was greeted with an admiring smile. As I stepped from the tub, then into his extended arms, I was wrapped in a. Grab me a Mountain Dew?’ He added almost as an afterthought as his attention was snared again by the board, ‘Please?’ The kitchen was neat. No dirty dishes in the sink, no food left out or drying on the stove. It didn’t look like the stereotypical kitchen of a single man. In the dish dryer next to the sink was a single glass and a coffee cup. No coffee maker on the counter, which meant he either drank instant or he put it away when he was done with it. She cringed as the image of her kitchen.