His entry was clumsy, jagged and, truthfully, he was smaller than she expected. But he was a man, a real man, inside of her. The buzz of the taboo, ha...ing illegal sex without marriage, made up for his shortcomings. I mean, she risked six strikes with the cane for this ride. She should enjoy it. Now she was in a prison issue gray skirt and button blouse, no underwear, no bra, no job, and no rights. As soon as Ron got out of court he’d be telling her if this was a temporary issue or a serious. The flickeringred glow played off our naked bodies. “Arms behind you. Parade rest. Stand up straight” ordered Mistress.Our wrists were gently moved…and handcuffed. We were…urged…down…until we were sitting Indian style.My bare ass and legs now on the cold cement floor. Elasticstraps around knees and thighs to hold us so. We weretilted onto our backs. A pillow was thoughtfully put behindour heads due to the hard concrete. But now my whole bare. Well unbeknown to me he placed an advert in a swingers web site and told me he had it all in hand. My birthday soon arrived and I was so excited, would it be the Turkish waiter or some other stud? Alun told me to go upstairs and get my best Basque and stockings on. Once I was ready I was to call down to him. I was ready, my pussy was more than ready I was dripping. Alun put a small blind fold on me and took me by the hand down to our dinning room. He placed me on my hands and knees on the. She took one of those cocks deep into her throat and lets him use it as a pussy until the creamy white cum oozed out of her mouth. Her pussy was full of cum as well as her asshole, brimming from the dumping of what seemed weeks of pent-up sex. She had the two sailors carry her over to where I hung and placed her ass over my mouth and told me to suck it clean. It was one of the most wonderful thing that I tasted, her's and the sailor cum and sweat. I ate it as if it was the most delectable meal.