Damn it I'm allowed some life of my own," I said."Be sure it doesn't end with you back in prison doing the remainder of your sentence," he suggested."... will do what I can, but surely Morris won't put me back for scratching an itch?" I asked."That woman is capable of anything," Liam said putting an end to the conversation by just vanishing."Bastard," I said to no one at all.I made myself a peanut butter and jelly sandwich then grilled it just like a cheese sandwich. I had read about it, so I had. She inserts it. She loves this new sensation. Her head begins that old familiar bob, up and down on me. Her mouth, feeding warmth and saliva to my penis. I cannot sit idly by. I begin to play with her ass. I circle her anus, poking it playing with my index finger. I leach some lubrication form her pussy, coating my finger carefully. I inset the tip,down to one knuckle, of m finger into her ass. No complaints. I go further, two knuckles."More..."I insert my index finger down to my palm, playing. .."Liam was still chuckling when Deirdre arrived with yet another cup of ice. "D'ya know who this man is, then?" Liam asked of her."Who? You're date here? I didn't know you went that way, Liam, but he's pretty enough, and he's a good tipper." Deidre smiled at Lou, still leaning in to show off her cleavage, "I have no idea what you're doing with this ice..." She walked away giggling."He's not my 'date'," Liam called after her, taking a sip of his whiskey."Well, Liam, we do have a date of sorts,". Taking ahold of her arms, she padlocks her wrists cuffs behind her back. Heather, submitted to being placed where Amanda wanted her and could sense someone in front of her. Her suspicions were correct when Mistress guided her head forward and Heather found her face planted between another woman's legs. "Now pussy, I want you to do your best in pleasing my guest, or you know the consequences. Now get started."Heather's tongue slipped through the ring gag as her mouth pressed against the woman's.