I knew I couldn't do anything about it but Iwanted to prove it to myself that there was no way Patricia was a guy.Boy was I ever wrong.It was about a ...eek later that my constant thoughts of Patricia annoyedme to the point that I decided to try something myself. That night whenI went to the hole I was naked, and I talked myself into trying on apair of panties from my box for the first time.What a feeling! I slid the silky panties up my legs and found my punylittle erection doing its best to poke. I can no longer take the teasing and thrust my hips at him, forcing him inside me and we both sigh with collective relief and pleasure...finally! He wastes no time in pumping quickly, hovering above me. I wrap my legs around him and without even realising, scratch my way down his entire back in an attempt to keep quiet even though I know he loves it when I'm vocal. And he knows just how to make me. Suddenly, aware that the only noise I'm making is breathing, he pushes up onto his knees and. She did it and I went behind her and stood on floor. I caught her ass chicks and pulled them apart. Her pussy slit revealed, I adjusted my body and moved forward. As our genitals were well lubricated, the penis straight way went inside and buried into her. I spanked her, hold the boobs in my hands and started fucking her in doggy style. The penis was going fully in and out of her vagina. She was moving her ass in unison with me and a plak.. plak.. plak… sound was coming from our body hitting.. ..aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!” Clara screamed, her voice echoing around her new prison cell.At the same time, locked into feeling whatever Clara was feeling, Amy came too. The redhead opened her mouth, breathing heavily, as an unexpected climax suddenly took hold of her consciousness. Amy wriggled and writhed in her seat, her bound body overtaken by a surging, swelling feeling of sexual bliss. Her red pussy became slick with juices and her nipples hardened in the cool air of her unknown prison. Amy.