The two players beside Sheila looked ready to rise up and give the guy some serious pain. I said quietly, “It would be best that you moved to anothe... table.”He said, “You can’t tell me what to do. I’ll give you all terrible reviews.”Sheila held up her phone. “I’ve been recording you. Let’s present this to the other media and your bosses. Hopefully, they aren’t Neanderthals. Neither Claudette nor myself are play toys. We will not tolerate your attitude.”I had stood as had the two players. Her pussy clenched hard from the pain, causing the walls to grip my cock even tighter. I left my hand on her ass making small circles soothing the welt I had just caused, I was also making small thrusts causing little whisper moans to escape her lips. When her pussy finally released its grip I slapped hard down on her left cheek and at the same time pushed my entire length in until my balls slapped her clit.Her pussy tightened, she went rigid and quiet when all of a sudden a gush of juices. He could smell their scent from cock juice in the air.He gasped and his hips froze as his cock head lodged at the opening of his boy’s cunt.His Marack moaned beneath him, his ass wiggling his pussy against the head of his daddies’ cock driving daddy crazy.While daddy was pressing forward he felt his boy’s hole stretching open, the head sliding into his boi cunt. God, it was so fucking tight and sucking on him so hard. Daddy reached around and grabbed his boys hard cock. He slid a hand under his. It looked fairly good. It was mashed potatoes and some sort of beans. And wonders of wonders it even included a small strip of meat. Not that Jennifer was much of a meat eater but she realized that this was a much better meal than she had had the whole time she was here. She ate everything, being empty from the previous night's enema and sopped up the brown gravy with the roll. A cup of some sort of red liquid that was sweet completed the meal.Jennifer sat in her cell on the bed and was.