Outside, Jenny was in the passenger seat of my truck re-doing her makeup in the fold down mirror on the back of the passenger side visor. Her hair was...all messed up and she quickly took a brush to it. I climbed in beside her and smiled. “See we had time,” I told her. I squeezed my cock through my jeans in a not too subtle acknowledgement of her cocksucking prowess.Jenny stopped for a brief second and smiled and shook her head. She glanced back at the mirror licked a finger on her right hand and. I slipped easily into her wet hole and she gasped as her legs tightened around my back, “OH FUCK YESSS! She cried as my cock slipped in up to the hilt, Debby continued to grip my balls making it quite a unique experience as I started to thrust in and out, Abi sighing ‘YES’ with every forward thrust.I felt her cunt muscles contract and quickly got into a rhythm, the moans and squelching becoming more intense as I increased the pace, “Go on Jerry, fuck her good” encouraged her mother as Abi. "I didn't mean that. Please forgive me."She seemed placated for a moment, and her skin muted from red to pink to a light tan color. The light returned to normal in the room."But what about me?" Arnie said, hoarsely. "What happens to me?" I think you know that," she said, baring her sharp white teeth in a smile. "You are the other side of the coin from these women," she continued, pointing to the pigs rooting for crumbs on the floor. "You are starving to death, Arnie. Your hunger is of a. As I said, almost no-one knows about how we are treated, orwhat is actually going on in this prison. The select few that do, and try to protest it, get thrown in here to beused by us – extracting more cum. They are called the sagiera's, the traders. The men and women outsideare still aloud to live normally, just as long as they don't try anything the government doesn't like.A loud buzzer sounds Here we go again... The buzzer means it's time for us to get back to “work.”Heavy metal doors slide.