‘What?’ I gestured with a hand, displaying her panties. Her eyes went wide as saucers and she flushed bright red. ‘Oh my Lord!’ she shrieked, ...lapping her wet hands against her skirt and then turning as if to bolt. ‘Oh, please wait!’ I pleaded, and she hesitated. ‘Here, don’t worry about it, you can have them back. I just want to talk.’ She plucked them from my fingers, avoiding contact, and hurriedly pulled them up her legs. ‘I’m no dyke, you know,’ she protested as I saw a brief flash of skin. Wilson. Seldom didshe have clients have such emotional break downs, but it was anextremely humiliating process she was about to experience. Sarahwaited for half an hour, the a door opened and all the subjects thathad reported there today for their state ordered penance. They walkedin a line chained together all wearing orange jump suits. There wassome tears in the eyes of some, but the woman with the big platinumhairdo was taken up first and she squealed as she was put in place.Sarah walked. I could see her long blonde hair beneath her shoulders, but their faces were just out of shot. They fucked in doggy style for around 20 minutes. I forced my toy deeper and deeper, feeling involved in this couple's sex life. I used my other hand to play with my tight asshole, managing to fuck it with two fingers while I thrusted my toy deeper into my soaking pussy. This was the longest I had played for and it felt amazing. This young girl was taking a huge tool deep inside her. After a while, he. Warning: This story contains swearing, fucking, violence, exposing deep dark secrets and subjects that may make you feel empathy, hate, understanding and/or uncomfortable. This story will not be for everyone. If you want a descriptive, technically brilliant story then you won’t find it here. However you will find a true story that you have never heard the likes of before, from someone who is honest and real. I am not a writer, I have no technical skills when it comes to writing. I hated English.