1. second place


    Date: 8/7/2015, Categories: Fetish, Group Sex, Hardcore, Author: Whoreowner, Rating: 92, Source: xHamster

    going till you get me off, bitch!&#034 Juan insisted. Terri knew that she would be in even deeper trouble if the cops came back and found her giving head to her fellow prisoner. So she stopped resisting and let him furiously fuck her mouth, adding as much tongue action as possible and moaning loudly through her mouthful of man-meat. By the time his seed spewed into her mouth and down her throat, she was, ashamedly, rather wet. But, having gotten his rocks off, Juan was already pulling up his pants disinterestedly and moving away from Terri. The two policemen returned at that point, and Terri embarrassedly fumbled to get her tube top back on as they climbed in, but they were too devoted to their first love--donuts--to pay any attention to the massive display of tit-flesh in the back seat. ------------------------------- &#034In here,&#034 the female officer ordered, opening the door of the holding cell. About a dozen other women were in the cell, mostly prostitutes. Reluctantly, Terri entered. Choosing a bench along the wall, she sat down. &#034Hey, that's my seat,&#034 a voice growled. It belonged to a tall brunette amazon, who appeared to be half black, half hispanic. She also appeared to be &#034in charge&#034 of the cell, as everyone pointedly looked the other way. &#034Sorry,&#034 Terri mumbled. Getting up, she moved to the far corner of the cell and sat down on another bench. &#034That's my seat too,&#034 the amazon warned. Terri stood against the wall instead. ...
    &#034That's my wall,&#034 she was inevitably told. &#034And it doesn't need your silicone ass to hold it up.&#034 &#034Well, then where am I supposed--&#034 Terri was cut off abruptly, as the amazon crossed the distance with surprising speed, delivering a resounding SMACK across the blonde's face. Then she picked Terri up by the neck with one hand and slammed her into the wall. &#034YOU are not 'supposed' to do ANYTHING unless I TELL you to! This is MY home! Do people come into YOUR home and do as they please?&#034 Terri thought about her current living arrangement with Danielle, and couldn't help herself. She laughed, a bitter ironic laugh. &#034MY HOUSE...MY RULES!!!!&#034 Amazon bellowed, releasing Terri, who fell to the floor and collapsed. &#034HEY!!!!! You're STILL in my SEAT!!!! April, get her up.&#034 The girl to whom she spoke now, April, was a skinny, plain-faced brunette who'd been standing on the other end of the cell the whole time, and was a 17-year old runaway turned streetwalker. Like Amazon, she was clad in blue County Jail coveralls, and had obviously been here for awhile. Judging by the way she now hurried to obey, crouching down and huddling next to Terri, she had obviously been shown who was in charge in this jail cell, just as the cell's newest occupant was now being shown. &#034Get up. Hey. Come on. Up.&#034 In a whisper, she added, &#034You have to.&#034 So with April's help, Terri shakily got up, clinging to the younger girl for support. &#034GET your hands ...