I was slowly getting obsessed with wanting to fuck her. I started taking her dirty panties and absorbing the wonderful smell they had. The smell of he... pussy was unbearable; it drove me wild every time I took a whiff of her panties. I loved when she did laundry because I could usually take a pair of her panties for an extended time. One night I really lucked out, she had started doing her laundry late afternoon after she got home from work, so since the laundry machines was downstairs she was. The guards used them during the day and at night they brought a load of men from the prison down the road to be with them. These men were rough and fucked hard. Today Gina had been fucked twice by the guards and tonight a big black prisoner was pushed into her cell. He stripped off his jump suit and was naked with a huge black cock poking at her. He grabbed her by the hair and kissed her mouth shoving his tongue deep and his hands were grabbing and pulling and pinching her huge tits. She was. I took my creeping vines and mixed in some canola. I call it my rapevine," Poison Ivy said."Canola, also known as rapeseed. Ugh, what an awful pun," Catwoman thought. More vines moved towards her and wrapped around her torso. These had sharp-looking thorns. As the vines pulled across her body, the thorns dug into her catsuit, slicing it into ribbons. "What the hell? Ivy, I said call it off!" she demanded."Oh, don't mind the thorns," Poison Ivy said. "I threw in a little bit of rose for that.. By the time I reached Indira Nagar she called me again and said her friend has left, and I can come over if I’m still free. So I just directly went to her place. She said her roommate is in the next room and so I shouldn’t talk loud or make any noises. I was cool, and we started kissing aggressively once we went to her room and she locked the door.The room had mild orangish yellow lighting from some old zero watts bulb, and we were sitting her bed. We kissed for a while, and by the time we were.