Many of them were at the edge of their cells, watching the entire scene with rapt attention. They began waving to him, cat calling, gesturing obscenel... and stroking their cocks through their suits. He felt the cool air on his ass crack seconds later as Bayonetta unzippered his suit below and began massaging between his cheeks.“Did you really think I was going to waste this chance to turn you into my prison bitch? Don't even act like you're not enjoying this.”“No, Mistress.”She jammed two. He was giving all the pain he can give to her. He was fucking her ass rough and without any mercy.Madhu: (pressing her own boob) So rough, no one has ever been so harsh on me ever before.Thief: Kya bhaunk rahi hai saali kutiya kuch samajh nahi aa raha hai. Par teri ye moti gaand bahut mast hai. (What you are saying, bitch, I cannot understand a word. But your bubble butt is too good.)The thief pushed Madhu more forward and pulled her head more back. Madhu screamed in pain. The thief told her to. I couldn’t see the front door from where I was seated in the living room, but I could hear Roxanne greeting and welcoming into her house, a male voice. She stepped into the entry into the living room, her arm looped under the guy’s arm. I immediately recognized the guy as Emily’s husband. Emily was another housewife in our small enclave.“Do you know Jim?” Roxanne asked as she and her guest made their way into the living room. To say I was shocked would have been an understatement. I quickly. I had no bad intentions, but also could not resist. I kept my hand in her bra strap and tried to move it near her boobs.She wasn’t resisting my move. So I moved my hand further and reached her side boobs, I kept my hand there for some time and even she did not move. After a few minutes, she came back to senses and wiped off her tears. She then went to the washroom and came back washing her face.She then told me about the fight that happened between Chaya and her husband which was quite.