Once we,d recovered and were breathing normally she took me back in her mouth and soon had me ready again then mounted me and rode me “fucking bronc...” style till we both enjoyed another monstrous orgasm. So that,s what went through my mind as fresh spunk hit the floor of the shower prior to my switching the water off, drying my body and putting on my duty uniform of a security policeman a three stripe Buck sergeant who for the next eight hours would be responsible for a large weapons, storage. With five people inside and the door closed it was hot, sticky and crowded. The vicious, flat ‘SPLATT!’ of Anna Perez’s open hand against the woman’s cheek echoed back from the bare walls. The force of the impact snapped her head to one side and she would have fallen but for the two men holding her very securely by her upper arms. ‘I asked you a question, Carla, who is Manuel...and the others?’ The woman looked round, eyes flickering across the shabby walls and cheap, plastic floor tiles that. Most of the boys were openly flirting with her.And she must have enjoyed all the attention they were paying her,because she was shamelessly flirting back.I was very pleased with myself for eliminating Ron Westerly so easily.It shouldn't be very difficult winning Jamie back from that slut. Andyet as I continued watching this girl who had been Ron Westerly onlya few minutes earlier, I was beginning to get angry. "That goddamnfucking bitch," I muttered. "She knows I'm watching her." Just thenI. Ooooo yeah. Courtney mewed softly. Unlike Teagan, Courtney’s ass offered little resistance as I pushed my soapy finger into her. I slid my finger into and out of her for a few moments. Courtney had taken hold of Teagan’s arm with both hands and was concentrating on the anal sensations. I slipped my finger out of her and moved her under the water to rinse her off. Teagan was watching, fascinated by Courtney’s reaction. The look on Courtney’s face had changed. No longer was she the.