Yes my body was cooked and eaten by my lover Jenny but I'm getting ahead of myself. Let me start at the beginning.Like I said I wasn't always a statue... I was once human. At the time I was 28 and I like to think that I was attractive even if I didn't have any dates. I guess it's because I was so shy. I still am even though I've gotten used to being nude. I pretty much had to get used to being nude since I am nude statue but it's still embarrassing having strangers looking at me. As for my looks,. Whew! Either Jenny was a great actress or else she was developing more than roommate feelings about me. I sure was reacting that way to her. That bothered me because I couldn't work professionally with a full-time erection. Okay, and also because I'd said I wouldn't take advantage of her. With an empty purse and her baby half-baked, Jenny was completely dependent on me. No way was I going to use that as leverage. From then on I worked hard on my professional attitude and I (usually) maintained. Every now and again the odd prisoner might look up at the trapped girl, for ever bent double except for the occasional night when Wanda, the one humane guard, let her out for a few precious minutes, but mostly she was just part of the background. The weather was unbearably hot by now and certain to get even hotter before autumn. And there was no let up in the amount of work the women were made to do. The guards sheltered under whatever shade there might be, but the prisoners toiled away. My sucking and licking of her clit with the thrusting of his cock was taking Brendy over the edge. And it was the client. She starts groaning again in that tone that says she’s going to orgasm. That sets off the client who joins in the groaning, they are both about to cum.I’ve got Brendy’s clit in my mouth sucking it in and flicking it quickly with my tongue. In a few more strokes they go off, cumming together.He floods her cunt with salty cum and it mixes with the sweet taste of her orgasm. A.