She had smaller breasts, a large 34 A cup, but she didn’t mind, they fit her body well. She did acknowledge that something seemed to be changing in ...er over the last few months. Like her libido was out of control. She never had time for boys, all though they chased her like lost puppies. So she was a virgin, and fine with that, but lately… she couldn’t control the new impulses running through her and found that she wanted to explore her body and all its pleasures. Sam continued to run her hands. One prisoner's body was occupied by an elderly woman from a nearby nursing home. The prisoner occupying her elderly body had been caught trying to escape from the nursing home. The escape attempt had caused a stroke, and she was in intensive care.A guard's body was occupied by a homeless woman who had been living in a box near the prison. Her former body was still missing, and the guard's mind was also on the missing list. It appeared likely that the guard was in the homeless body but no one. I withdrew my arm from between her legs, and with both hands, I gently peeled her butt cheeks apart, stretched them slowly and allowed my thumbs to rub her sensitive anus. I would move my thumbs in a circular pattern and alternate from one thumb to the other. She was in ecstasy and writhe slowly under my expert touch. I was completely tuned in to her and she was completely surrendered to me. Next, I slid my hands directly on her swollen labials and start to massage them. First down one side of. . sometimes... hhaaahh...not always... you want me... make her come, Boss?”“Try that,” I said. And Johnson increased his pace. He was giving this ex-aristocrat a really sound fucking. Thumpthump-thump-thump! She was getting ten inches of solid prick every second or so. I still held up her face, holding her hair. Her features were beginning to crumple again. Eyes wide, mouth wide. Dribbling. She began a series of wails. Johnson had got her going. I realised. She didn’t want it. She was fighting..