She caught glimpses of herself occasionally, her awareness beginning to reform, then she was gone again, hit by another wave. She had no idea how many...times it happened or how long it lasted but she knew he would keep going forever if she let him.At some point she noticed her face was pressed against the wall and the only things keeping her from collapsing were his hands holding her as he continued his relentless thrusting. She let out a long, ragged breath.“Stop. No more. I can’t,” she. Her collar was attached to a leash in the hand of the female prison guard with an unusually large and protruding ass. Whenever an officer passed them, she was jerked to her knees and instructed to keep her head down. At the end of the corridor, there was a bench outside an unmarked office door. Standing next to the bench, a young girl faced the wall. The sounds of her continuous sobbing and pain riddled groans and whimpers was most unnerving to Olga. The sight of her tattered ass cheeks was so. You can feel me, decidedly not soft, against you and you smile, knowing that I've been dreaming too.The sticky, achy feeling from below reminds you of our evening activities and the reason for our sexy dreams. The slight soreness is such a small price to pay for the pounding you received and one you’d happily pay again and again. The dried sheen of us makes your thighs stick a bit and you feel the slight tightening of the skin on your mound where it has dried. But all this is overshadowed by a. ” I knew something was going to happen and I eagerly undid my pants and slid them down to my thighs. I sat there naked with an anticipating erection staring up at a set of beautiful breasts, now freed from the restraints of the bra. The nipples were large and brown and the doctor arched her back to proudly display her assets. “Wow!” I said, like a teenager viewing his first real naked girl. She smiled, came closer and leaned in. She pressed her hands against the sides of her breasts and.