She made sure the door to the cell was locked from the inside and ran to the narrow bed to press her shuddering body facedown into the plain white she...et. She put her small private towel under her mound to hide the drainage from the pleasures she took almost every night when she was alone in her solitude.She let the pressure build slowly and then paused for a delicious contemplation of the extent of her depravity.How could she be such a religious oriented person with intentions of true piety and. She laughed again loudly, saying that nice girl should not know what a strap-on was. Then she asked me if I was ready to receive the right punishment. I nodded again another yes with my head… She inserted the head of that thing between my pussy lips, very softly at first; but suddenly, she started pump my vagina in a wild way; hurting me and making me cry in pain…The bitch fucked me with no mercy; she made me cum twice before removing that piece of rubber from my well punished wet cunt, Then. I was a bit relaxed and placed my hands on her shoulders slipping them slowly towards her breast. As I was pressing her moulds she said the deal was just to see one other without clothes and not feeling. To this I started opening the buttons of the night suit’s top from the bottom. As I reached near her breast I started feeling them again. She again reminded me of the deal. I opened the rest of her buttons. The sight of her breast cupped in her bra made me feel to see them soon. I opened her. I turned it inside out, and tasted the inner pouch, sweat, piss, and cum? Maybe, but probably just wishful thinking. I rubbed my stiffening cock, I thought about jacking off real quick, sniffed and tasted the jock again, and thought better of it. I had to get this stuff counted, and if I stopped and jacked off when I felt like it, I'd never get done. Ok back to locker 2, pads, jerseys', cup, jock, helmet, cleats, all there. Locker three, same routine, locker four, locker five, locker six,.