"I wonder what you taste like..."

After a few more minutes, Miss Wallace had fingered herself again. "I wonder what you taste like..." She told Vanessa, who tried to cower back in fear. Vanessa clenched her eyes shut and shivered with complete cringe and anger as Miss Wallace began to rub her pussy. Vanessa hadn't masturbated in a week, the court sessions and charges had taken up most of it.

Vanessa hated how her pussy was turned on by this, she hated every second of it yet her pussy felt incredible. She cringed as she could feel Miss Wallace's cold fingers rub all over her lips. Vanessa couldn't stop a moan from coming out as Miss Wallace insterted three of her fingers into Vanessa's already swollen pussy.

After five more minutes, Miss Wallace pulled her fingers out, now covered in Vanessa's wet juices. Vanessa was on the brink of orgasm, and she hated it. She nearly gagged as Miss Wallace shoved her wet fingers into her mouth, sucking on them like a popsicle. "Mmmmm you taste really good! I might have to fuck you more often!" Miss Wallace told Vanessa as she made the most of the taste in her mouth.

Vanessa's eyes widened, there was no way this woman would ever fuck her. She had no intention of being there ever again. Vanessa suddenly yelped as Miss Wallace grabbed her back and pulled her in close. Miss Wallace was going in for a slobbery kiss. Vanessa panicked internally, she did not want to do this. She fought and fought to stop this foul woman as she got closer to meeting lips.

All Vanessa could do was pray, she hoped for a way out...