Well, doesn’t matter now. The ribbon is cute but it is not permitted in the jail. Remove it and hand it over.’ The sergeant took the pink ribbon ...nd threw it in the box with the collar and other ribbon. Laughing, the sergeant ordered, ‘OK, Lift your cock up so I can check under it. Now your balls, such as they are.’ Blushing, Brian complied again. ‘Bend over and spread your cheeks.’ Never having been through a search and nervous, Brian bent over and spread the cheeks of his face. Losing. Unhooking the tail part, she set the bulbous plug down as she took the gel she hid in her drawer quickly coated both the toy and her back entrance.Taking her time, she slid it up inside of her, bending awkwardly as she reached back between her legs to guide it in. It was not quite as big as the largest one Maeson liked to use, so it was surprisingly easy and quick to get in. Standing back up, she felt the familiar sensation of fullness, combined with a bit of transferred tightness in her sex.. That was followed by increasing loud panting. And then the cadenced moaning started like the rhythmic clickity-clack of a train at full speed.The recurring wet slapping sounds and my loud grunts and gasps were counterpointed by her increasingly impassioned cries. She had her heels locked against the back of my knees and the exciting smell of sex permeated the room. Her face was a mask of passion and those huge pendulous tits were moving in wide cycles as they swung and shook on her chest.I had. Our fingers moved to unbutton each other’s shirts. I had worn no bra, and soon we were stroking and kissing each other’s bare chest. We resumed kissing. My hard nipples were drilling into his bare chest. I playfully reached down and unbuckled his belt, leaving it on him and his pants zipped. I eagerly jammed my right hand down the front of his pants, under his boxers. I wrapped my hand around all that wonderful hardness of his. And when he throbbed for me, I couldn’t stop purring! He hiked.