Connie Carter’s Steamy Creampie Scene

She walked to me and gripped my hard-on through the scrubs. John began to push the giant head against my asshole wiggling it as he increased pressure. Lucky for me I had the easier task. When I got close, her scent was electrifying, as my shoulders brushed her inner thighs. Turns out Mattie here plays for the home team all the way, if you know what I mean. As I teased, her labia became engorged and more intensely pink. Why did you cringe sweetie? Time to be properly mounted Bitch.”
I did as commanded trying to imagine how awkward this must look. I want to say, I only felt ridiculous in it. I fell hook line and sinker when John fed me glorified Kool-Aid and convinced me it was a special ops formula for making prisoners compliant to suggestion and unable to lie. Oh yeah that’s tomorrow morning.