As she stood in front of her fellow criminals, reciting her emotional journey in her accented Danubian, she wondered what her friends from high school...would have thought if they could have seen her. Here she was, in an old building standing on an old stage, naked and with a collar on her neck, talking about her philosophical view of the issues affecting her life. A year ago she had been sitting in the smoking area behind her school, drinking with Tiffany and Susan out of soda bottles spiked. She grabbed my wrist and started grinding her hot pussy against my hand. She pressed her face into my chest and began panting. I slid my middle finger farther back until I found her little asshole again. I slowly probed just a little and she whined, trying to be quite. I could tell this was really turning her on. As she ground her pussy on my palm I said “do you want this finger in your ass”? “mmmmhmmmm” she moaned. “Say it” I said. She whispered in a moan “I want it in my assssss”. Her asshole. Please join us. We can't think on an empty stomach."With her alluring smile, she said, "Yes, I would like that. How may I help?" Good. Michelle, please get Ms. Watson an apron. She is going to eat with us—and help."He smiled at her, "Michelle will show you where things are." He went outside to light the grill.She showed the girls how to do the condiments, giving each a suitable task. Why am I here slicing tomatoes and watching him cook? The three girls had an animated conversation about school. I checked it first before I pushed her in and followed. I laid beside her and felt her before shifting until I was on her and gave her a kiss.I lifted and positioned my cock and slowly forcing it into her. She grunted and spread her legs more and tilted her hips. I buried my cock and settled to hold her and kiss. She sighed and shifted while her tight pussy gripped my cock. She humped and grinned, "you got it in deep but now you need to give me a lot of sperm."I smiled and pulled back and began.