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An excerpt
from Jailhouse Jungle
"Get down between my legs, honey."
Betty got down on her hands and knees in front of Warden
Gale. "Take off your top, honey. I love your tits. You have nice
big ones." Wordlessly, Betty pulled her top over her head and exposed
herself to the warden's gaze. "Oh yeah," said the brunette.
"Suck it, baby."
Just then the telephone rang. Even as she shoved Betty's
face into her hairy crotch, the warden picked up the receiver. "Jalocenti
Women's Penitentiary. This is Warden Gale.... Oh, hello, governor."
Betty licked gently at the juicy folds of the warden's
warm box. She didn't like the taste, but she lapped it up anyway. She
licked so diligently her tits swayed back and forth.
"Oh, yesss, governor. Oh, my, yesss," the
warden was saying. "Oh, I've got one working for me right now. She's
She's cleaning up." She cupped the phone for a moment;"Do it,
honey. Give it to me."
"What's that governor? Oh yes; an excellent job.
Oh, if you could just see how hard this girl is working right now, your
eyes would pop out of your head." She pulled Betty's head hard into
her snatch and ground her hips against her face.
"Just Just a minute, governor. Let me take
care of something...." Warden Gale pressed the receiver to her stomach
and groaned. "Ohh, baby, that's it. Suck my clit now; suck my clit!
Oh! OH! OHHHH!" Her juices flooded Betty's mouth and made her gasp,
but she kept licking. "Yeah! Oh, fuck! Uh, uh, uh!" The orgasm
swept over the matron and exhausted her.
At last, she let go of the girl's head and leaned back
in the chair. "Whew!" she sighed. Warden Gale patted Betty on
the head and put the receiver to her ear again. "Now, then.... Where
were we, governor?"
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All models are 18 years or older, regardless of the text.
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