On the one, I saw a hooded figure standing outside the door of my wife's cell. She was still curled on the bench, her back to the camera, her clothes ...oaked from the waist down with the ooze from her brutalized asshole. On the other monitor, the crowd had grown to about a hundred. There was a line of about eight Enforcers in a ring around the pole, keeping the crowd back. Just like at a rock concert. My wife was going to be fuckin' famous. Fuckin' famous. I laughed at that. I told him that a. “Yeah. Please,” Lucy replied between gasps.The two moved closer together and reached across to finger each other’s cunts. The squishy noises were filling the room, masking those coming from my pussy. The sex smell wasn’t just mine anymore.I could see Lucy was getting closer. With her free hand, she grabbed Katie’s hand and pumped it fast in and out of her pussy. She was using Katie’s hand like I use a dildo!“That’s it! That’s it! That’s it! Fuck yeah!” as her arse bucked up off the box she had. More

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