Twi****t
Date: 3/3/2016,
Categories:
Fetish,
Hardcore
Taboo
Author: dickblackman
... expected. In the outer office with the inmate receptionist she sat for 10 minutes. The receptionist kept her in chat until she asked with authority that Terri spread her legs. Without hesitation, she spread them to show her puffy panty crotch. "Pull the crotch aside", she heard. Exposing her hairy cunt lips, she continued the spread until she was told to close. Soon after, the intercom asked for her to be sent in. Entering, she saw the warden wasn't alone. With her was her husband. He served as the separation lawyer collecting her signature. As he leaned over, shifted around her, she could feel the "touch" of his eyes. The warden stood as the signing was completed, extended her hand to shake, then told her to sit back down and spread her legs wide. Terri thought, this time she would finally be fucked, but was surprised as they both looked between her thighs. Remembering the receptionist, she pulled her panties to the side, exposing her hairy lips. The warden leaned forward placing her elbows on her desk as her husband maneuvered behind her. She could see his fumbling as he raised her skirt, then rapid movement told her the warden was being fucked. Minutes of rapid thrusting continued until the warden laid her head down on the desk and moaned softly. Soon after they broke apart and he left the office. Walking around her desk, sitting to face Terri, she pulled her skirt up exposing her cum dripping cunt and said, "feast". Terri delved into her fuck ...
... scented cunt. lapping their spent juices. Soon, the warden moaned again as Terri tasted her special offering. Between the moans, the warden said, "thought I'd give you a taste you may have missed. Fresh Male cum". Terri felt her cunt twisting as her own juices flowed out. She had cum as the words rang true in her ears. As Terri was waking on this morning, so was Ted. He had flown in yesterday, secured a car, got the Hotel reserved, ate and rested in thought.He and Terri were twin close. Closer than b*****r and s****r, almost "one". She was "fire" and he "ice". They balanced each other until puberty. They both had sexual urges, yet she had opportunity. She got pregnant while he only got disappointment. He thought of the many times she came home, wrinkled and scented of recent sex. Of the many rumors he heard of her sexual tryst. Yet none of that mattered, she was his s****r. As he pulled into the pick up area at the prison, he spotted her walking toward the gate. He had to look twice, he hadn't seen her in a dress in 13 years. With her feminine appearance, she looked like his s****r from years ago. He dashed from the car, ran to her, hugged her hard as she started to cry. He told her it was OK, life would be good now. Opening the car door, she got inside accidentally flashing her open legs very unladylike. His eyes caught the full view of her panty crotch. Driving down the road, she was like a c***d in a car for the first time. Her eyes capturing ...