She squeezed her legs together to keep him from touching her pussy. The colored girl knew her panties had to be damp down there and she didn't want hi...m to know how aroused she was or there'd be no holding him back."C'mon, Myrna...," he pleaded, "open your legs..." Not yet...," she told him."You can touch my dick if you want," offered Dylan. "I don't mind." I figured you wouldn't," Myrna replied."You wanna?" he asked."'kay," she answered.Dylan got up in the bed on his knees and unfastened his. “S-sure.” I mumbled. I couldn’t resist my own temptation that I’ve never known was there until now. Our lips connected one more. Tera was leading me backwards toward my bed. I didn’t oppose. I felt myself fall backward onto the soft surface and Tera get on top of me. Her cold hands slipped under my shirt and slowly made their way up my torso. I shivered when her hands cupped my small, round tits. She pulled away from our kiss and pulled my shirt over my head. “Ooh, no bra. Nice!” She. Somewhere during the night they’d all changed into real sexy party outfits that were a bit risqué for the place they were at. Tree had changed from smart jeans and a green blouse into her stiletto steel heels, her zipped trousers; albeit with the zip firmly closed and her black plunge top that ties at the back in a bow. She looked very sexy, this was one of my favourite outfits and she knew she’d look good in this. Well she’d certainly got her party clothes on, there’s no denying that and it. Then Erin realized it was the judge who had arrived, and she once again began to tremble in her chains, knowing how sadistic he could be.The judge spoke, “I see her ass has been well used, and pussy too. What do you have stuffed in there anyways? Looks like a botella de cerveza!”A guard laughed and replied, “We tried a wine bottle senor Eduardo…But it no fit!”There was a huge round of laughter from all the men and then the judge said, “Welcome to prison my little American slut, hope you enjoy.