.” he shut his eyes tight and grinded his teeth while grabbing her curls tighter.“Yes... yes sir,” she replied folding her lips, then licking th...m.“Then why the fuck doesn’t she let me fuck her like that?” he asked looking back and forth between her and his cell.“I don’t know sir. If I were your wife, you could do whatever you wanted to me,” she said breathily. A rubbing of her scalp led to some slow blinks and neck rolls, curls running through the webbing of his fingers.“Always so sweet, Jenn.. More then anything I wanted to please you. So I shave naked removing all hair. As the last one is removed I dry and put a tasteless lotion on all over my skin so the smell lingers but the taste is nonexistent. I walk to my bedroom, opening drawers and looking through them. Knowing if I’m stopped by a policeman, I’ll have a hard time explaining why I’m wearing so little. The thought makes me wet and I feel soaked ,though I know by the end of the night I’ll have ribbons of cum running. Although 18, he had not had much to do with a girl or woman. He didn’t fancy the young girls at school and at the moment didn’t have access to any mature ladies. So he was a virtual virgin. He reached down and picked up the delicate item from the floor. He found the crotch and held them to his mouth and nose. “How soft,” he thought out loud. He couldn’t wait any longer. He took out his cock and masturbated. The entire time he stroked he held the panties to his face, as if his life depended. "Now spread your legs matron, do it," he said, she slowly shuffled her legs wider. He noticed she had on dark blue stockings."I'm going to remove my hand now understand."She nodded and he removed it.She turned to face him, her big face and red hair a mess. She was smiling."Hello my bonnie Scotsman, you didn't have to do all this all you had to do was ask me to come out and see you."Bartand smiled."You know how we Scots are, we always kidnap busty busomed women such as yourself."She laughed.