Plain white cotton. Not boring, though. They clung to her ass perfectly. I wondered if they were damp? I wondered if I asked, would she let me smell t...em. Not that I would ask. I’d want to, but… again, that was a line I wasn’t sure I wanted to cross. That’s a lie. I wanted to. I just didn’t think I should.“Take them off,” I whispered, too softly and too far away for her to hear. Instead, she turned. Not just from the waist up, facing me, smiling shyly, her breasts uncovered, her nipples pink,. He also knew that she only did so because she wanted his hands on her. And since he was enjoying that as well, he’d best be giving Miss Kelly what she asked for.“Let me lube it up good, baby. I don’t want to hurt that beautiful ass when I slide into it,” he said.“Put a couple of fingers in my pussy, baby,” Reina panted, “there’s plenty of wetness there to use.”Chad slid two fingers into her dripping wet cunt, then used those fingers to prep her incredibly tight asshole for his cock to. Yes, I can see why. It’s going to be scary, being taken to the processing office and being stripped naked. I’m sure you know about the bar code they’ll tattoo on your ass. And you’ll be owned for the rest of your life. I mean, well, it can’t be helped, can it? You are a male, after all.? She paused for a while and then asked, ?Any idea where you will end up?? ?No, Ms Jensen. No one does.? Suddenly the young male started to cry. She let him suffer for a while, enjoying. "Oh! Oh! Ooooooohhhhhhhh!" he cried out, meeting my thrusts. "Hit it, daddy, hit it!"I didn't know what he meant, but I hoped he meant 'don't stop' because I wasn't going to. It didn't take me long to build up another load or to shoot it into his hot throbbing ass. I cried out and after a spasm or two of pure pleasure, fell back against the opposite wall. I heard several stalls open and close.Then, my 'partner' stall opened and a hard dick slipped through the hole. It wasn't the same one I'd.