Yes, and you get something to eat too.

Toni unbuttons the cut down levi's Chrissie is wearing and tugs them down over the biker's ample hips and ass. The denim slides down her legs and the raven haired beauty kicks them away. As Toni had guessed Chrissie's pussy is smoothly shaven, the dark flesh of her bald labia surrounded by yet more tattoos. A horizontal golden barbell pierces her clitoris and a golden ring is in her labia. Chrissie edges her legs apart, her pussy inches in front of Toni's face and her fist still gripping Toni's hair.

"Nice ornaments." Toni comments putting her hands around Chrissies waist and getting a grip of her round asscheeks. "Let me see if that cooch tastes as good as it looks."

The mob hitter buries her face between the biker's legs. Judging by the low moan Chrissie makes Toni does not waste time with foreplay but has put her tongue straight to work. You see Chrissie's fingers clutch in Toni's tousled black hair and she gives a long hiss of appreciation. Toni worries at Chrissie's cunt with evident relish, smacking her lips and making soft growls of contentment as if she was eating a fine meal. For a minute you and the other convicts are forgotten as all eyes are on the two beautiful X-Change girls.

"Damn if those two freaks ain't got me hard already." The gang leader eventually chuckles, proving this by unzipping himself and pulling his stiff cock out. He looks to you remaining convicts and smiles wickedly.

"Eenie, meenie, minie....what the hell. I fancy some blonde cunt." The biker chief laughs. "You there Blondie, get yourself naked and come suck my dick."

You hesitate a moment and then slowly remove the baggy prison pants. You get your first glimpse of your new female genitals. Whilst still being unshaven your pussy hair is lighter, finer and less thick than Toni's. The cleft of your labia is easily seen through the fine sparse hair, the lips appearing embaressingly puffy and swollen. You take the seat next to the biker and cautiously reach out to touch his stiff cock. It feels very hot on your fingertips and as you lightly grip the shaft it's apparent size in your small hands seems massive.

"Come on Blondie. Ain't like this is the first time you beat off a dick before." The biker encourages you. "First time it wasn't attached to you maybe, but a dick's a dick."

You close your fingers around the thick, hot shaft and start to move your hand up and down. This does feel weird, performing a familiar action and yet seeing it from an entirely new perspective. The biker's cock, you judge is a little shorter than the one you only yesterday. Today that size seems enormous, a frighteningly huge hard thing that you realise will probably be inside you very shortly. You look back to your friends and see that other bikers have been making their choices and picking your companions. With various degress of **** the convicts are divested of their remaining clothes and pulled away by one or more men.

"Your mouth Blondie, use those pretty lips on my cock." Your biker urges.

You stare at the hard dick in your fist. You are surprised that you feel no revulsion at such a request, in fact part of you seems eager to discover exactly what a man's cock might taste like. You lick your lips nervously, your mouth seems to be watering of it's own accord. You close your eyes and lean down opening your lips.