I slid them off slowly revealing her neatly trimmed pussy. I breathed in the sweet aroma and kissed the inside of her thighs getting closer and closer...to my prize. Finally, I licked along her slit. I could feel her trying to scoot closer to get to me press her clit with my tongue. In the meantime, I could feel something entering my behind. Alicia had begun to slid the strap on into my tight arsehole. "Its so tight!" She murmured. Finally, I relaxed my hole and she slid the length of it. “Back to the girl, she’s a real beauty, aint she?” he asked. The other cellmates had woken up, and were half-listening to their discussion. “Absolutely stellar” Boy replied, “Long hair, thin waist, and a perfect set of tits. I don’t know any man in Ireland who wouldn’t have glad eyes for her.” He paused, obviously remembering her, “and she even speaks English like one of the high lords”.“Yeah” Edward grumbled, “the same high lords that got us rotting in this cell. Sitting with their nice ties. Casey was a few years younger than me at 26 years old to my 33, but I couldn’t resist staring at her full ample breasts under her scrub top as she sat there with me on the sofa. I had overheard a rumor that she was still a virgin, but couldn’t believe that was true, even though she was a little thicker than most guys would like, a BBW so to speak. After a few hours of chit chat and a couple drinks Casey decided it was time to head home, so she could “unwind” from the day and let her dogs out. She climbed onto the table, facing the screen, supporting herself on one arm as she spread her legs. “Looks like I’m going to have to bring myself off,” she said, sliding a gloved hand over the red latex, her pubes, and swiftly finding her pussy.She dug two fingers into herself, watching the screen, which showed her puffed up lips in incredible hi-def. Every drop of juice that had escaped her pussy was clearly visible as she stuffed her gloved fingers inside herself. There was no point in not.