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She made Yelitza turn to face the wall and stepped back, so that Pierre could see the fresh scars on her round thighs and full arse, and down the tanned flesh of her back. Zora then took a heavy leather riding-crop from her bag, looking sidelong at him as she did so. “She must have made this in the workshop” she said, casually. “I confiscated it when I found her being thrashed by B Wing’s queen bitch”. She rubbed the shaft of the crop up and down Yelitza’s cunt; she stiffened but betrayed no other reaction. Zora sniffed the air and smiled wickedly. “She is still wet” she said. “Command me” Yelitza spoke without lifting her head. petite Zora was delighted that shaved she had broken so easily. She sat astride the plain office chair used by visitors and thrust her crotch forward. “Come and lick me” she growled. “Obey her” said Pierre’s modulated voice. Yelitza lifted her eyes to Zora for the first time, with a look of naked lust. She crawled between the younger woman’s splayed thighs to lick and suck eagerly up and down the fork of her crotch. Zora watched Pierre from beneath thick lashes, stroking Yelitza’s back and arse with the tip of the crop. “Would you like to reach through the bars and thrash her yourself?” Zora asked before voicing a low amateur groan at the cunning tongue darting into her arsehole; she closed her eyes and luxuriated in the slavish attention. Her round breasts rose and fell. A fine sheen of sweat made her toned body glow in the electric light. Panting open-mouthed she tugged and twisted at her stiff nipples. Pierre looked on, impassive and unmoved. Zora pushed Yelitza away and swayed up to the bars, dangerously close, sinking slowly to her knees before Pierre. She brushed her nipples with her thumbs, looking him boldly in the eyes, and then sucked lasciviously at her fingers, churning her wet tongue skinny between them until they glistened moistly. “Tell me what you want to do to me” she breathed. He leant against the cell wall with an arrogant hand on his hip. “You want this, don’t you?” she demanded, sliding a finger to and fro over her clit. She slapped at her pubes and bared her teeth at him, “You want to kill me”. She slapped harder and faster, “Say it, you bastard!” she gasped, “Say what you want to do to me” and slid to the floor writhing open-legged on her back for him, her fingers rammed hard into her cunt. Pierre put his hand into the deep pocket of his yellow prison fatigue trousers, and Zora began to shiver like a leaf, and gave a series of little cries. “Yes!” she groaned, “Yes! Play with it for me – teen just like all the others”! Her bowels engulfed my fingers. I pulled Susan's robe aside and said, "Could skinny you keep your hands off those if you were me?" Do you understand?” I'll pick you up some interesting things to show you.” I was making all kinds of quite noises in her mouth while she fingered me and kissed me like she was. Her eyes petite rolled back in her head as Teresa passed the last barrier and descended the final couple inches; her nose pressing into the flesh above Vera’s cock. She tried to ignore it and just focus on cleaning Evan's cock. She ruffled his hair and looked further below to see his amateur tight leg embrace around her full hips. I pressed my forehead against hers. “The Teeth?” asks Klink, baffled. She grinned and tipped her head. teen First, I LOATHE the term “Gay” to describe queers. “Okay young shaved lady, we are going to let that cream work for a little while it should relax you nicely and then we will began your pelvic exam. I needed to put it on silence so I could masturbate in peace. Beth's body reacted immediately when she heard him speak. This seemed really strange now, was an ass really made to take a cock? I kept stroking until he was dry, and still kept going. I feel how wet her pussy is and it starts to tighten around my fingers. Simple.”