meal, wash, dessert

For once, the men took their meal with joy. Some hands sometimes graped her tits or have a feel of her pussy, but Lisa tried not to move or to drop the basket, fearing what they would do if so.

When they finished, the tall man ordered Lisa to clean the basket.

As she started to look for something to do it he added : "not with your hands, with your tongue." And he pushed Lisa's head down the basket.

Now she was down on all fours, her head down in a messy basket and her naked ass up. That was very appealing for the prisoners.

"Grap her head and make sure it'll not leave the basket. I'll take dessert now." the tall man said to another prisoner and he landed a hard slap on her left asscheek.

Lisa heard him unbuttoning his pants and in no time sensed his cock on hes pussy'slips, and the she started crying, and praying that help will arrive.