I shook my head and instead took her into the bathroom. By now my bladder was pretty full. Sitting her on the toilet I told her to finish herself off ...nd as she did so I unleashed the golden rain. Being a nights worth it was smelly and strong and I watched my mothers hands. As the stream hit her, the masturbation went into overdrive and she was soon begging to cum again. "Please may I cum sir" mother begged me. "Open your mouth and you can" I told her and she obidently opened her mouth. As she. The guard pushed me again and I fell against the kitchen door, strugglingto remain on my feet."Don't you use the Warden's name to try and get around what you are!" hespat."You're a fag criminal in a skirt who sucks cock for money. You'repathetic! You don't even do it because you want to; you do it becauseSteve makes you!" Steve lets some of the other guards use his girls for a price; well weain't paying for it! We're going to show that convict arsehole whoreally runs Chelmsford........and it. She hears me she perks up pace my hand this time holds her thigh where the cress of her butt cheeks meet her thighs. Her arousal heightens at the touch. I let my body naturally take control with thrusting with her. we get our tempo going, I open my eyes and in the dark I see her silhouette. She put her hair in a pony tail some point. The pony tail bouncing up down each with it over her right shoulder in front of her. Her hair smelled a beautiful fruit smell kinda citrus smelling. I breath in. As I took it I realised it was the little see through thong she was wearing. "Their a bit damp, I've been planning this for the last hour and got really excited" she said with a cheeky grin. As we sat to finish our drinks, she kept opening her legs to let me see up her skirt for a quick glimpse of her soft, smooth, trimmed pussy. Right then I knew all her inhibitions had relaxed. So much so that when any of the older guys passed to go to the loo, she would flash them a glimpse, pretending to be.