Spending the days climbing stairs and washing floors on her hands and knees had sure done her good. She was the most popular cleaning woman in the Upp...r East Side. Only twenty-one and within four years of working for the Iversen's she had already helped her gain many reputable clients. They helped her pay her way through college so far and soon she would be finished pre-med and one step closer to being a doctor. Mrs. Iversen always showed her great appreciation, tipped her often and gave her. “ Beg for it” I said. “ Beg for me to eat it, bitch”“Please, Please, Please keep eating it , you’re making my whole body feel good . She yelledI dove back in for what seem like hours, but only about 3 more minutes passed when I heard.“I’m cumming don’t stop”I kept on and then got the idea to stick in a finger. She tensed up and let out a gush of cum on my face . I ate as much as I could and kept on fingering her. She started to grind on my face and came again. She tried to pull away but I had. They got stripped searched. Their stuff was put in a storage locker. They get a jumpsuit. Then we take them to other guards to be sent to cells. The cool thing is I didn't have to do any of the paperwork or storage lockers or anything like that. I just held people down if they gave us a problem. There were some hot guys came through there. of course, this was a strip search so I got to see everything.If any of us wanted to see something the others would stop what they were doing so we could. "Alright!" I responded as I dumped them onto the velvet ottoman before me then sifted through them. I was half naked, having already found the perfect bra and now, I was looking for the right pair of bottoms. I love lingerie as much as Cherie. This is the passion we share and this is why we worked so well together for many years. She knew my taste and she knew I did not like matching lingerie."Did you find them?" "The purple pair?" she continued,"Still looking, you sure they're in here?" "Let.