John had been there when she arrived. He too was dropping off those same types of things on his own desk.When she walked in he looked up at her with a...wordless raise of an eyebrow. She had smirked in his direction and wondered what he’d be like in bed. He was a good looking man and the only man in the office who wasn’t married and over fifty. He was also in good shape. His body was buff and he had excellent taste in clothes.‘What girl wouldn’t wonder if he could eat pussy?’ she thought as she. I hope you don't mind?" No, I only had two, so I can take you."We stopped back at the office and got our things, then headed to her house.After we got inside, I noticed she seemed to be sobering up a bit."Well, looks like you're all set, so if you're good, I'll head home. If you need a ride in the morning just text me." I was hoping you could stay, maybe just for a little while?"I thought to myself, 'could I stand another blowjob today with that awesome mouth?'"Sure I'd love to stay awhile.". As the cop come in from the back room and grabbed me,hand cuffed me and pulled me into the back room. Out the door and into the truck. As we drive awayfrom the courthouse I think of all the things I'm giving up. My job, my family, my car, everything. Webeen driving for 20 minutes when we pulled up to the prison. Get out the guard said. I stand up andwalk out of the truck. I follow the guard to a black door. He enter a code on the door and it opened up. Iwalk in the door. Inside was a long. ?you are my slut, to do with what I want, you will not forget that slut? ?no Master never? she whispered back. He pushed her onto the bed and she felt his weight on her pushing her into the mattress. Sunday Morning Part ThreeShe lay still with his weight on top of her. Then she felt his cock harden against her arse. She wiggled her arse so she could feel his hardness press into her. She wanted his cock hard and deep up her arse. She felt him rise, and heard him unbutton and unzip his trousers..