Hazel suddenly pulled away and at first I thought she’d lost her nerve but she took my hand and led me down the hallway to the bedroom. When we got ...here, Hazel closed the door behind us and proceeded to remove the rest of her clothes. She unclipped her bra and let it fall to the floor infront of her and I gasped as the full beauty of her mature breasts was revealed. They weren’t over large but for her age were still reasonably firm and each delicious orb was tipped with a deep pink areola at. "Luckily for you, you have a well-shaped head!" said the guard, desperately forcing herself to keep her hands off this exquisite piece of womanhood. She had drooled over Lisa for one hundred and twenty weeks except for her annual leave and the week she had been sick. Now she had the warmth and musky feminine odour of her favourite inmate close enough to touch and smell. It was sheer Heaven!Lisa was told to sweep up and dispose of all the clippings and shorn tresses, finally bagging them up. She. You wimper a little and do as your told. I carry you into the building and down some stairs. It's cool in there and I throw you down onto a small bed. I cut your clothes off you. Your nipples become hard in the cold air. I take your hands and tie them to the bed. I walk slowly around the bed. You turn your head trying to figure out where I am. I pull out the gag and you take a large breath of air."Where a...." You start to speak but I slap you across the face and tell you to shut up. . She looked into my eyes, then back at my cock. “Need some encouragement?” she questioned. She was grinning openly by now. I frowned, not knowing what she meant. Was she offering to wank it for me? “Keep pumping it for me,” she prompted me as I stopped momentarily. I pumped it slowly and steadily. It felt good in my hands but I couldn’t believe I was going to spurt in front of this woman. “I think you need some encouragement,” she said and with that she started to unbutton her blouse. She.