I could only imagine she was swollen also. By her build I would guess she had thin lips. I could see her clit. She too had dried cum running half way ...own her thighs. Her pussy had that shriveled look, as you might expect from all the cunt eating that Cindy had done. Then from between her legs came her fingers. I watched as she slipped a finger deep inside her pussy. And then rapidly plunged it and out. Julies lips became wetter and enlarged, as I watched her finger went from flicking her clit. The constables fucked me in all the holes in the night and their officer in the daytime.The next day, when the Officer saw the bite, scratch marks on my tits and body parts, he was enraged. I thought he would take his gun and shoot them. I calmed him down with an expert blowjob and assured him that his share of enjoyment would not be affected if they also fuck me.I had many privileges and facilities. My cellmates were quite happy, not many of them enjoyed rough fucking and were relieved that. Blood began to flow to his semi erect cock, making it hard and ready to go. He walked over to the shower and stepped in behind her, wrapping his arms around her and running his hands across her soapy breasts and down her stomach. She moaned in surprise as he kissed her neck. ‘Did I wake you baby?’ Kerri moaned as his fingers slipped against her warmth. He pressed his fingers against her harder, the other hand massaging a breast in his hand. ‘Oh no beautiful, I just thought I’d join you, you. And led me still naked through a maze of corridors and through a side door of the palace. We stopped at a hut in the grounds that I recognised from my walk with the milkers. I had agreed to be a manual slave worker for two days and to forgo my four-hour freedom right on both days. Today I was to work with the green robes, the outside manual workers and tomorrow I would work with the kitchen staff inside the palace.There were twelve in the group, ten men including Fahid and two girls. All were.