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The starlet and the prison guard | DamianWhite | 6

 

...she slowly unzips your pants. Reaching in with her slim fingers, she expertly guides your cock out of your boxers, grasping the shaft with her small hand. Her cool flesh contrasts with your burning flesh, and you're afraid for a moment that you're going to cum right then and there. Apparently you're made of tougher stuff than you thought, though, as you keep your control, even as she leans in a little to run her tongue over the swollen head of your cock.

"Mmmm..." says, smiling up at you again. "I'm going to like this." You almost believe her. Hell, you'd just about believe anything she told you at the moment.

She leans in again, this time taking you into her mouth a little, her tongue probing all over the end of your cock. She's talented, and this time you're not talking about her acting skills. Her sex life has been tabloid fodder for years, and no doubt the long series of lovers she's had plays no small part in this talent.

She takes you entirely in her mouth now, and begins bobbing her head up and down on your cock. Even as she brings you closer to orgasm, you wonder how many cocks have shared that mouth in the past, and how many of them are famous actors that you've seen on screen. You're probably in pretty elite company right now.

As good as she is, you can tell that it isn't going to take you long to finish. She senses your imminent climax, and starts to take you out of her mouth.

"No," you groan. "If any gets on your jumpsuit, we're both in trouble."

hesitates, then takes you back into her mouth reluctantly, her mouth working on you again. It's only an instant later that you release into her mouth. Even knowing it was coming, she still has trouble with it. You suspect she's not used to someone coming in her mouth. Still, she manages to swallow it all.

When you're finally finished, she takes you out of her mouth, a wan smile on her face. "See? I can be very friendly." She gently places your penis back into your boxers , then zips your pants back up, then gets up off her knees, sitting on the edge of her bed.

Wow. That was definitely the blowjob of your life, and the fact that it came from no doubt had no small part to play in the experience. There's only one thing left to do now.

You walk over to the toilet in her cell, and take the packet of white powder you had confiscated out of your pocket. You open it up and are about to dump it into the toilet when sees what you are doing and jumps up from her bed.

"Don't do that!" She says frantically. "I need that! I can't handle being in here without some help." She tries to grab the packet from you.

You find yourself playing keep away from her. Maybe you'll have to find someplace else to dispose of this. "You can't keep this. I'm not going to turn you in now, but I need to dump this somewhere."

She was desperate before, when she thought she was in big trouble for smuggling the drug into the jail. Now a different kind of desperation takes a hold of her. "Please, ..." She stops grabbing for the packet, and instead puts her hand gently on your chest. "I know that bringing it in here was bad, but I really need that stuff. I can kick the habit when I'm out, but I can't stay in here right now without it to help me."

She can tell you aren't being swayed by her pleadings. "Look, I know you can get in trouble for this. Big trouble. But I can make it worth your while, ." She takes the hand you aren't using to hold the packet, and you don't resist as she brings it up to where her jumpsuit is unzippered, and slides it inside to cup one of her breasts. "That stuff isn't the only thing I'm going to need to get me through my days here. I'm going to need some special attention, that only a man like you can provide."

Even though you came just a few minutes ago, the feel of her breast in your hand, even through her bra, is enough to start your cock stirring again. That isn't normal for you, but this isn't a normal situation, and isn't a normal girl. You feel yourself wavering.

She senses your weakness. "Please, ," she pleads, her eyes wider than you've seen before, her head slightly downturned, so that she is looking up to you. "Make love to me."

 

Do you make love to her, or opt to not take any more risks and dispose of the drug?


          You don't dare push your luck with the drugs any more, even for that.

          How can you turn her down?

 
 
 

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