” Fara stopped outside the door to the interview room. She had thought a lot about this moment and the impact it needed to have, if she was to get J...m to start being co-operative. She lowered the big round sunglasses from her forehead over her eyes. It wasn’t that it was bright in the cell block, quite the reverse, it was more about the look she wanted to achieve.She was wearing a round-necked black dress with short sleeves and a knee-length pencil skirt. A string of pearls around her neck and. Ummmmm. It feels so goooood…” . Her cunt was now getting wet and warmer. I was enjoying moving my finger inside her warm and wet pussy & ass i touching and pressing her inner walls and her g-spot with my finger she moaned loudly. “aaiiiiiiiiiiiiiii. Maaaaaaaa. Off…unhhhhh. Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa….” i liked her moaning which perked me up.I slowly licked her major and minor and moved my tongue over her pussy ” i continued my tongue massage of her wet cunt. I parted her pussy lips slightly and licked. After a couple more minutes of my halfhearted objections, I finally realized she wasn't going to take no for an answer, and I agreed to come. After I got off work, I went to the motel I'd been staying at and gathered up the little bit of stuff I still had. Stopping in the front office to turn in the key and settle the bill, I headed out. Figuring that I needed to do something to show my gratitude, I stopped off at the store and picked up some steaks and a rather decent bottle of wine. I figured. “Well the two guys you saw me with tonight having been teaching me how to be a bimbo slut!” she smiled.“You knew I saw you?” I stammered losing my upper hand.“Of course I saw you! You’re not exactly James Bond!” she giggled “I knew when you hid behind the booth. I’ve assumed for a while that you were curious and felt strongly that you wouldn’t object if I did take things further. Let’s face it, it was kinda obvious considering how many times we’ve role played this scene and you fucking loved.