He was standing in the park, near the entrance, when Amala walked in and fuck she looked stunning. Patrick wanted to rush to her and throw his arms ar...und her but he had the sense not to. The beautiful Indian woman indicated with a nod of her head and the pointing with one finger in the direction of a path off the main pathway and Patrick moved to follow her. He was a few steps behind her with his eyes on her fantastic arse inside tight green trousers as Amala kept walking. She slowed slightly. I put the tiny panties to nose, and became hard as a rock as I smelled my young neighbor’s pussy. “i saw you go in my room,” she said. I was pounding her ass hard, the nostalgia of the memory running through my mind. “i stayed near the top of the stairs wondering what you were going to do with them…” Of course, I had pulled out my cock and stroked it with those pretty panties. I was exceptionally careful not to get any pre-cum on them or leave a pubic hair behind as evidence. And I only stroked. “When I click my fingers you will open your eyes and you will be a dog, you jump off the couch and sniff around the room” I sat back in my chair and clicked my fingers, Sally immediately opened her eyes and jumped off the sofa onto the floor onto all fours, Mmm her nightshirt rode up exposing her pink panties which were scrunched up between the cheeks of her arse which she wiggled as she sniffed around the room until she got to my feet and then looked up at me with her tongue hanging out,. We were up at the crack of dawn on visiting day. She was so eager for the rough sex Dave and the other prisoners planned for her.She was wearing the same shift she'd worn on our first visit but had hemmed it. It was now so short that it barely covered her shapely butt. If she bent forward just a little her pussy would be on display.On arrival, we signed the guest book. The admitting guard told me to go ahead into the yard. He sent Maryanne through another door. She gave me a big wink and a wave.