JP would, therefore, have to endure his last three months without his protector.In the prison, there were distinct leaders among the three groups. The... Hispanic clan was led by a squat and thickset man named Pedro. The black guys were controlled by Lafayette, a giant of a man who stood six-foot-six-inches tall. Gullah, naturally, was in charge of the white guys.It was a fairly low-security prison and for the most part, the prisoners were well behaved. There were no ‘lifers’ in their section, and. I had admitted to spending money without her approval but was that really why I needed to be taught a lesson, or did I deserve it simply because she said so? Because, Ive been bad, mistress. I tensed slightly, not knowing if my answer would satisfy her. I wanted to be hit again, but I also longed for her to violate me with her purple toy, her tongue, a finger, anything. You have been bad, my pet, havent you? I nodded. You need my discipline, dont you? Yes, mistress. You want me to punish you?. I was so relieved he chose the latter when his hand inserted itself up my skirt and cupped my hungry wet sex. Before I knew it, I was turned around and pushed onto the desk. My skirt was flipped upwards. I could hear the rustling of belts and clothes, a hand spanked my bottom hard and then I felt his hand between my thighs pushing them apart. Before my feet had time to stabilise, I felt his cock push into me. Not as stiff as his son's, but then, he had only just decided to fuck me a few seconds. She seemed in abetter mood. I decided to give them some time alone andwent to my room.I looked at my reflection in my mirror and liked what Isaw. The tiny white lines on my hips and the contrastbetween my dark breasts and the pale triangles thatsurrounded my nipples made a wonderfully sexy look. Iheld my breasts and licked my nipples. Bob hadintroduced me to this technique but all I could think ofwas Monique’s delicate tongue stimulating my breasts.Just to be daring, I tried on one of the wispy.