She was looking particularly beautiful today he thought. She was wearing white trainers, tight blue fashion jeans, so tight they barely covered her go...geous rump. This was topped by a snowy white tee shirt, that contrasted with her tanned skin, accentuating her well formed bosom, and leaving very little to the imagination.It was obvious to Tony, that she was not wearing a bra as her nipples showed clearly, and provocatively through the material of her blouse. Anne-Marie smiled encouragingly, as. The prisoners were jailed by gender, Males with males and females with females. On a normal incarceration cycle, the prisoner would be subjected to heavy physical/manual labor. Paer of that was to break their spirit. The other part was for the benefit of the state. Once the spirit was broken, The prisoner would be used as a fucktoy. If there was demand, the fucktoy would be used by a member of the government/bureaucracy. If there was no demand from members of the state/party, the soldiers would. It didn't take long and then he was shooting his load into my mouth, a big salty-sweet load that spurted to the back of my throat. Oh yeah, he growled, nothin' like a cock hungry faggot eager for a hot load of jizz. His cock pulsed a few more times, unloading a huge amount of hot cum in my mouth. I was about to cum as well, but then we heard the foreman calling for us, and clearly heading our way.Shit, Jake said, pulling out, sliding his still hard cock into his jeans then he disappeared into. " Mom? She ordered what?" Chicken vindaloo curry," Monica confirmed."But she's a vegetarian ... uh-oh. AI, is Vickie pregnant, by any chance?" Confirmed," rang the dulcet tones of the pod AI. "Victoria Arbuthnot is one week pregnant."Samantha and Monica looked at each other. "Well," Samantha remarked, "that marks the last of the Fille du Roi over 17. They've all now got a bun in the oven. I'm supposed to keep unassigned concubines pregnant – looks like I've been doing my job well."It was.