"Just how and the hell do bad girls do that?" She asked herself severaltimes.The following week, April called several times to talk. Jill tried to lea...nas much as possible to try and avoid the amount of humiliation she enduredin her last visit. April invited her up to her cabin, the following Fridayfor the prisoner wives meeting. She also said that she'd arranged to go backto the prison and visit their men on Saturday. Jill said she would come, onlyafter some coaxing from April.The following. Her breathing hitched as she felt it abruptly move inside her, pumping, fucking, slowly for now….She turned back to see Afua turning up a dial of some sort. “I have it on the lowest setting General. Shall I turn it up?”The General stroked his chin thoughtfully as he popped a piece of watermelon into his mouth and chewed. “Time enough for that later. Leave the bitch on the current setting. BUT, little cunt, I want to see you riding it as you sit. Move that ass up and down, bounce that snatch on. Irene saw close-up how wildly Jake’s meat plowed into Grace’s dripping slit. Irene knew Grace needed relief and let her fuck, ready for her to squirt. It didn’t take long. Grace’s moaning got louder, she grunted and squealed. Her body contorted. “Oh fuck Irene, Oh fuck, I’m going to cummmm! I’m going to spray!” Irene shot continuously as she saw through her lens how Grace had spasms, stiffened up as liquid shot repeatedly out of her slit running down along the shaft of the dark meat pumping. "Can you tell me where they've gone?"Cassiopeia shook her head. "Not with any certainty. They are somewhere in this area." A hologram of the asteroid field appeared in front of them.Tristan looked closely. His heart suddenly jumped in his chest. "I recognise that area! The Sicceians constructed a military outpost on that large asteroid as a staging post for the invasion of Mylia. It had been deserted since they were defeated four years ago. I wonder if they planned on using it again?" He had an.