It was only when the cell door closed that she was back in the world of reality a world that she would have to get used to, as she had got used to bei...g a bikie whore; a woman who had hardened over the years from one that would barely say a wrong word to one that could equal every four letter every recorded and one that would fight to maintain a position or privilege, as she would find out in prison where she had to on more than one occasion tear into another woman to prove she was 'top. She increased the tempo, bouncing up anddown on me. As soon as she reached the top of my dick, she'd slam herbody down as fast as possible.She must have been stimulated at all the right places. It wasn't longbefore she started moaning and groaning, breathing heavy and turning redin the face. "brother, pinch those nipples hard, play with my tits. OhGod, yes," she yelled. "Fuck, pull on those nipples, don't be afraid,pinch them as hard as you can, shit, I'm coming." Her movements werealmost a. It excites me just hearing his voice,seeing his text.He only has to suggest that he wants me to be ready for him with no knickers on and i get wet between my legs,hes put my legs in places they havent been in ages,i feel like a teenager again when he looks at me as he thrusts his stiff cock in me.My eyes stay open now for longer as know he really loves what he sees,he makes me feel so beautiful and so wanted.Our next outing ive been told requiers me to be in a skirt or dress knickerless of. .. decided not to say no to me.”Verity could feel that she’d touched a nerve and that what she said next might define or just end their relationship all together. She considered her options and decided not to hedge. “Well, yeah. And what I hate about being a princess is knowing that I’m probably not going to get more of a choice than that. If the decisions made for me are too odious, I can fight and suffer the consequences. If they aren’t too disagreeable, I can decide to go along with them. I.