She took a deep breath as Lynn climbed between her spread thighs, the feel of the cold lube and then she felt herself being stretched, one slow push t...at buried the cock deep inside her, she could barely take a breath as it filled her beyond anything she’d ever experienced before, grunting as Lynn started to ride her.“Oh Fucking Hell, I can’t take it, please Lynn don’t make me have it, Pleeessseeeeeeeee”.She should of saved her breath, she was going to be fucked, it was strange having it pushed. Those with a skill or a talent or some degree of knowledge that could be bartered into something better were the winners. The weak or the ignorant looked to those others for their survival, often at the cost of something more precious; their dignity.I was one of the more fortunate and I had learned to take advantage when it was to my benefit. Compassion was not a survival emotion in prison and my compassion had been suppressed for a long time. My work at the clinic was slowly reviving that. "Again, he wanted to respond, to point out that his meals were all bland and there was never enough food. And that his system had been relatively good before. He had loved to eat and drink all his favorites. Now he was always hungry and yearning for something with flavor. But this too he couldn't say to her."Plus, you don't want anyone to see you the way I have you dressed. Did it ever strike you that you're dressed like that for a reason, stupid? You have lots to do around here and I can't. “I assure you, we are going to do... to do...” he interrupts himself with a groan, as I take off my bra, and raise his hands to my breasts. I gasp as he grips them hard, the large double D's overflowing his strong hands.Suddenly his demeanor changes, as he pulls me roughly to him, and starts grinding his hard cock against me. I gasp, as I feel how big it is, even through both of our pants.Just as I imagined he would, he shoves all the stuff off his desk to the floor in one dramatic swoop. Then.