She came, roaring, into my mouth, again saying:
“Swallow.” And I did. Indian porn My heart raced at the thought of what was to come, and I broke out in another cold sweat, fearing for what was to come. The rush of fear and the thrill of arousal raced throughout my body, and before I knew it I was hard. A crackle emerges from a speaker system behind me, coldly saying: “Room 249, detainee number 58. It’s your new home, you’d better get used to it. She reached the top, and sat on it, legs open, shoving her pussy into my face. So useless he was. She explained it to me. She explained it to me. Her cleavage almost fell out of her dress. Prepare for first session.”
And with that, an old iron lock clunked open and I heard the creak of a door, and several paced, methodical steps of heels on stone. The only thing that awoke me was the phrase:
“Room 249, detainee number 58. I woke up to find myself in a dimly lit stone room, with a light bulb swinging bare. You’re mine, and don’t expect another reward like that soon.
