“We both know that forensics will find even the tiniest trace of your jizz on me. Your DNA. How long will you be going to jail for molesting an fema...e prisoner?”Officer Lassiter swallowed.“Or, you can let me go. I'll be exceptionally grateful. Just imagine all the other chances you will get to catch me being naughty. You'll have to spank me. Tie me up. Fuck me.” I shrugged. “You can't do that from prison. Unless you want to be the one getting fucked.”“God fucking damn,” Officer Washington. "Ahh" I screamed, feeling the stinging sensation on my ass being repeated, as she thrust that cock inside of me. "Ahhh" I screamed again as she showed me no mercy, plunging it deeper and harder each time. She grabbed a handful of hair and pulled it roughly as she banged my pussy from behind. Her hips rotated as she thrust the cock into me while pulling my hair. "You like this, don't you" she screamed as she pulled my hair even harder and held my head in place. "Yes Sasha" I replied to the. When she got in, she quickly checked the locks on the cubicles and made sure there were no other girls using them. She stood by the door of one and waited a moment for Sacha to appear, out of breath, at the door. They stared into each other eyes for a few seconds, smirking, admiring each other in their uniforms… tight white buttoned shirts with loose black ties, jet black shoes and fairly short grey skirts.Sacha couldn’t take the tension and lunged herself at Vicky, wrapping her arms round her. It felt right holding her like this, staring into her eyes.Jessica stared back. She saw more than she had ever hoped. She felt his need stirring against her belly. She had suppressed that need for fifteen years. Now she felt it boiling to the surface. Who better to slake that hunger than the man who had stoked the fire so well those many years ago? She closed her eyes and just felt. Her chest tightened. Her nipples pushed against his chest as they strained to feel more of him against her. Her.