The chair was ten feet away from the jail cell and four feet in front of the chair was a bright yellow painted line.The old man sat down in the chair ...nd the guard took his cane. Then they waited, not saying a word as they stared at the empty cell. About five minutes later, the sound of another motor driven door announced the prisoner's arrival. A door within the jail cell opened and three guards escorted a prisoner wearing a bright orange jumpsuit-type coverall into the room. The prisoner took. .Nahi kahungi lekin jo tum kar rahay thay aur karo maza aaya tha..Mai toh bohat khush hua aur uksi boobs dabany laga woh moan kar rahi thie ahh … ohh maaazh aaraha hai bhaya please aur dabao please mai aur hot hogaya aur usko aur zor se boobs press ki who zor se chillaye aur kaha thoda aahist karo..Mai uske upar aagaya aur uske boobs uske kapdon kay upar se boobs choosne laga aur ek haath se uske salwar mai haath dalne laga who mazay mai thie aur uski salwar khol di mai chonk gaya usne panty ni. And in that condition I had seen her cunt and asshole many times. When she will bent down to lift something or lift one leg to take support her cunt would get exposed between her highs from back. She was aware of that but never bothered. Though I saw her cunt many time I never felt any desire to push my lund in her bur. Desire developed only when in train she pushed her cunt over my lund. But I was able to see her seminude only on holidays and Sundays otherwise all other days she used to stay. "As for any other clothing, well you might want to bring a pair of jeans and a top, a light jacket, your boots, and maybe something sexy to wear at night." "Yes, Master," she said, puzzled at the combination I threw at her. But she laid out the clothes I told her to and after I looked them over, she packed them in her suitcase. I packed my things as well, leaving out my "working clothes" - my leather pants, open-front sleeveless shirt, and square-toe boots. I put the two suitcases by the door.