He had been so certain that he was better than Rashid. That he could pop in, grab his mother, and escape.But she hadn't really been his mother. Some s...ell still dominated Faiza, forcing her to aide Rashid.Muffled voices came through the diamond door of his cell. They grew louder, shouting. Kyle tensed, sitting up."What?" Christy asked, blinking her hazel eyes in surprise. "Have you thought of something?"Another muffled shout.Kyle did not like the sound of that. He quickly rose, standing before. Ashley’s mouth parted slowly, and her eyes stared through the veil at the beautiful woman. Luscious red lips, and ... red eyes?“You two are quite young to enjoy such an event, non?” she said.Talking. The Pale Lady was talking to them. A subtle French accent, and a subtle smile to go with it. Ashley had to say something back. Say something back!Julee tried first. “I ... um ... we’re...”“We were really moved!” Ashley said. Or squeaked. She had to speak up to get over the volume of the surprised. Stay here," he said again, this time with more emphasis.His bare feet were silent on the carpeted floor and he peered through the crack of his door, checking out the hallway before opening the door. He crossed the hallway, peering intently into the blackness of her room, searching for the shadows. Slipping his hand inside, he found the light switch and flipped it, bathing the room in light.Nothing. Going through with the search, he checked the bed and the closet, checked the single window and. I felt the cock press against my asshole. Rather than ramming it in, as she had my mouth, she was very gentle, easing her way in the puckered gateway. The blue cock was much bigger than her fingers, but slid in smoothly. I closed my eyes and gasped at the blend of sensations - pressure but not pain, a sense of complete surrender, of submission, and the simple joy of losing control.She began to move in and out, slowly at first, but then fast and faster. Soon she was fucking me hard, slapping my.