"How messed up is it that I'm hard as a rock?"

"How messed up is it that I'm hard as a rock?" you say as you pull her hips into your body, making sure she can feel your hard-on. Sandra gasps, and then slowly grinds her ass against you, sending electric pulses all through your body. Your whispered moan is near her ear.

"Rae's inexperience leaves her totally unprepared for the feelings that are washing through her nubile body. Squashed into the wall, all she can do is writhe against his body, breathless," Sandra says quietly as she gyrates in your grasp. This girl is committed to the roleplay.

You are running in the red and your brain is really muddled as you firmly squeeze Sandra's breast. "I warrant you won't be needing this anymore, Darlin'," you say in the gruff guard voice. You quickly unhook the top of the skirt with one hand and pull it down past her knees. Sandra is now naked in your arms. You hold her hips close again, and now your cock is pressing against her panty-covered ass. When your hand returns to her front, you slip into her panties and touch her vulva. Sandra draws a ragged breath and when you rub lightly on her clit, her body shakes through an aftershock from her recent explosion.

"Oh, sweet Cuthbert!" she screams as she presses her body forward, trapping your hand, finger still on her clit, the other on her breast, and wiggles her hips slowly back and forth, stimulating her holiest of holies. She keeps coming on your hand, groaning in pleasure.

You remove your hand from her boob and pull down her panties, just separating your other fingers from her pussy for a second. She closes her knees and lets the panties drop. Your finger returns to her clit, and she resumes grinding, legs spread wider. You can't help yourself and you kiss her delicious neck.