. I don’t know what all the fuss is about. Those pictures are no worse, than some of the ones I’ve had taken of me!” And with that, having stop...ed the conversation dead in its tracks, she picked up her coffee and went back to her office.A little while later, she came into my workshop with a query about some expenses. Having sorted that, she was about to leave when I cheekily asked, “And what photos were *those* that you were talking about, then?”“Oh, nothing much - just a bit of fun I had. You remove the pillow from under my butt and you pull me to you. I watch as you rub your tight balls and stoke your cock a few times. In the candle light I see that your cock is so hard that the head of it is purple. It is huge. With one hand lifting my butt, the other wrapped around your huge hard cock, you rub the head of it over my dripping wet clit. I am so sensitive after cumming that the feel of it makes me dizzy. I feel my juices running over my asshole. Then you guide the very tip of. She lent forward, embraced and then tenderly kissed Amy before climbing off the bed and joining me “Are you Heathers old boyfriend?” she asked “Erm yeah a long time ago though” I replied “Why?” I asked “Oh just someone mentioned you were a really good shag and I should try and find you” Sally continued. “Fame at last mate” interrupted Dan smiling up at me whilst being expertly fellated by Amy. “C’mon then” I said to Sally leading her to an unoccupied bed on the other side of the room.As we laid. “I’ll do that.” She crawled over to the bars and addressed the tall, thin black girl with a dreadlocked ponytail who sat pressed against the bars, watching Tori and Carla’s conversation. “Hey, d’you-” Her statement was interrupted by a loud, gruff voice speaking in a foreign accent that did not seem to belong to any defined ethnicity. “No talking, sluts, or you’ll feel my lash on your pretty paps!” Danika shrank against the far wall of her cage, a terrified look on her face. Tori could now see.