"Push-ups! One hundred. Then a hundred sit-ups. I'll hold your feet for you. Even if they are dirty and smelly!"Samantha counted up to one hundred as ...isa did her push-ups and then leapt off her bunk and held her feet until she finished the second exercise. By this time Lisa's body smell filled the entire area of their not too large cell."Is that all?" panted an exhausted Lisa. "Can we go to bed now?" Yes. But not together! You're in training now and sex is bad for you!" Maybe, but I won't be. ”mmmm damn sis you wear thongs?”yankees2girl: "uh..yea"fucinhigh08: “get on the bed and get on all fours and stick your ass in the air”yankees2girl: "im still not sure"fucinhigh08: “just fuckin do it”....i push you on the bedyankees2girl: i get on my hands and knees and do wat you sayfucinhigh08: i get behind you and start rubbing my cock on your tight little pussy and tight assyankees2girl: i whimperfucinhigh08: “you scared you little bitch” i say grabbing your hairyankees2girl:. “You nasty man. I have a good mind to report you.”“And with my report, you’d be fired.”She faces me with a glare, but I lean down and kiss her on the lips. She pushes me away and slaps at me. I then grab her legs and lift her ass to the counter and pull up the front of her skirt and move in between her legs. “What are you doing? Stop!”In a moment, my penis is reintroducing itself to her vagina.“What does it look like I’m doing? I’m going to give you the best fuck of your life.”She pushes. “D’ya like comin’ in my dir’y hot cunt, Jimmyyy?”Jimmy panted incoherently in reply, his imagination desperately clinging on as long as he could to the illusion of sexual fulfillment. But it was always too short-lived. Even before his cock was flaccid, the illusion was fading and Bea was in business mode: “Same time next week still good for ya, babe? Take it off yer card, yeah?”Jimmy muttered a “Yeah, thanks, Bea,” before hanging up and surveying the mess. It never looked as good afterwards as.