He treated me with arrogance before dumping his load, making sure I swallowed every drop. A sweet Italian guy approached me next, bragging beautiful o...ive skin and deep enchanting eyes. Nude from the waist down I toyed with his cock while he undid his shirt. A light bitch slap got my attention as I sucked him blow mode. When he stated to cum he pulled out and shot a few dollops on my face, I swallowed the rest and licked him clean with a thank you. Next up a chubby guy tapped me on the shoulder. She sighed as she felt his fingers stroking her lips, spreading them, circling her clit and moving to feel the wetness growing from within her.As she opened her legs wider she felt his finger gently pushing into her, at first just the tip, but going deeper with each stroke as she coated more of his finger. She stood upright and half turned to kiss him, her hand curling around his cock, stroking him slowly from the tip down his shaft and back again. His other hand reached round to feel her. Some inmates did that, he was sure, but probably as a joke more than anything. Still, considering the weird shit these hunters did, a strange ritual circle was right up their alley.So many cells. If walls could talk, this prison would have a lot to say, a lot of shit about a lot of horrible shit, probably. Nice a city as Dolareido was, it wasn’t perfect, and prisons always had a mix of good and bad people, on both sides of the bars; his dad made sure he knew that.Old beds were abandoned,. “Oh, I love that song! Let’s dance!” His mom snatched his hand and dragged him to the next room that had a dance floor multiple people were already dancing in, a melodic song playing in the back and soon swayed back and forth, everything blending into to the background.All Ben could see was his gorgeous mother pressed up to him, her natural C cups mashed against his chest and the intoxicating smell of her hair and perfume wafting into his nose. In response, his dick turned to steel and poked.