She grabbed a towel from the kitchen and wiped her pussy. Two figures approached from the shadows of one of the cages. “Any word from outside?” an...older white man grumbled. “I wanna know if the Tigers won the Championships?”“Sit down!” screamed a shrill voice. Broken English permeated her speech. “You always raising your voice!” A very beautiful older asian women walked forward. Her silky black hair was tied in a bun. “So, you the new ones, huh? You know how long we been here? Three months! How. She said she had no right to ask, but still wanted to know if what I thought about while stroke my cock. Could it be the event of my putting lotion on her that had made me so horny?I could only nod and my mouth was totally dry. She told me that it had been wrong, but felt so good when my hands touched her skin. She had not felt any other man's hand on her pussy for 25 years and that she should have stopped me before I had the chance to touch her. She said she thought I had left with Linda and. He must have had the same idea, because he let her nipple pop from between his lips and stepped backwards to sit on the edge of the bed. While he reached for his shoes - yanking them off without untying them - she unbuttoned her jeans. His jeans and underwear slid down his legs to the floor not long after, leaving him completely naked before she could wriggle out of her pants.He reached out to her as soon as she managed to extract both feet from the denim. Clad in only her ankle socks and red. When Jim went to the bathroom and Diana was in the kitchen, here came Mr. Payne to press his stiff fat prick on her rump and reach his hand under her dress and rub her pussy.Later on, when Jim discovered they were out of wine, Mr. Payne said: "There’s a wine store nearby, isn’t there? I want some more of this." He leered at Diana."I’ll go get some," Jim replied."Honey, do you need to?" Diana said."I’ll be back shortly, won’t take me long," he said, and he left."Well, Mrs. Bryan," Mr. Payne.