A sign stenciled on the door read 'Cells 1 - 10' and ‘this door must remain locked at all times’.‘Stop'. She unlocked the door with a large, com...lex brass key, and swung the door back to reveal a short stone room, with a flight of spiral stone steps in the center, leading downwards.'Go inside, prisoner. Then wait for me to help you down the steps, please' she said. I shuffled inside. Ms Mindy followed and re-locked the door behind us. We descended the stairs together, Ms Mindy holding onto my. "Well, it is a clitty," I said musically."Yeah, you right," Brick said, spinning me around as if I were a dolland pushing on my back while pulling on my crotch with the other hand,bending me over. His fingers probed, checking my boy-pussy, evenfingering me a bit, an inch or so, to see what shape that all-importantorgan was in, "and what's that hanging down there under it?" hecontinued his commentary, like a judge at a stock show. "They prettysmall too." Those are my jewels, boss. Do you like. Now my one hand was free and the other one was pressing the bellows . She was immersed in the moving of her fingers and when her saaree pallu left her chest and fell down none of us knew , resulting in baring her sexy stomache , baring her low cut blouse and the her breasts were nearly fully visible ,her low blouse could barely hide her voluptious breasts . I took my free hand over her stomache and started fumbling with the flesh , showing as if I was doing it unknowingly.. Didi went on with. My legs spread, I could rock my hips slowly, rubbing my pussy while massaging my clit.My head was down towards the book, but my eyes were still on those red panties. She had shifted in her seat now, leaning back in the chair, her legs spread farther apart. Yes, the panties were definitely sheer. I could see the faint shadow of her slit, a dark line between her legs.I began rubbing faster, a finger sliding into my pussy. My left hand reached up and turned the page of the book. (I had been.
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