Staining the seat of the plush chair. She continued to bounce playfully on his cock as wave after wave of exquisite orgasm overtook her. She laughed a... the thought of her husband at work crossed her mind again. That stupid wimp. If only he knew what she was doing right now while he toiled away at his greasy job! The sight was too much for Anton. He groaned as he pulled at her hips… jamming her small petite frame onto his unforgiving black spear. He shuddered as he shot his load up. Savile ignores her and continues to pump her as hard as her hips will allow.“You’re hurting me...” Karen manages to utter out.Ms. Savile doesn’t stop or even slow down. Instead, she pushes harder, driving her cock up further into her. Ms. Savile moans as she drives her cock up into the young woman even harder and faster than before. She grabs a handful of her sweat soaked hair fucking her like she has never been fucked before.Ms. Savile pulls Karen’s head back as far as her body allows, letting. She had been out on the street for too long, and had fucked too many people for not enough money. She was tired, lonely, and sore. She laid down to rest on the hard cot when she caught the familiar green eyes of the officer standing outside of her cell. Correctional Officer Nathan Jackson was thirty four, and had his eye on the young prostitute since the first time she entered the county jail. He thought himself to be decent looking, with a strong build and fully capable of pleasing the women. Then I made a call to her number on the same day after her lifting the phone the I was very nervous to talk with my cousin sister she was asking who is this and I told about .Then she asked me how did you got my number I said I took it from my sister mobile .Then she asked why did you called me now at late night .I said I want to talk to you .She said tell me .Then I said I can’t tell instead of I will msg you.She said ok and I messaged her like this * I love you* I wanted to tell you on the.