Shower Time

The next morning, Carrie and Dee hit the showers with the rest of the inmates. Carrie felt self-conscious, stripping nude in the room. Dee confidently stripped. She was toned, muscular, with a hairy pussy. She slapped her hand against the wall.

"All you bitches, listen up. This bitch right here, she is mine. I'm her Daddy," Dee announced. Carrie flushed. "Isn't that right, bitch?"

"Yes ummm.. Daddy," Carrie said. Dee slapped her ass.

First, they soaped each other up. Dee did feel masculine beside her. Carrie felt petite, ****, weak. She sucked on Dee's nipples, then Dee pushed her down onto her knees. They maneuvered to the corner, and then Dee put her hands into Carrie's hair, and started pushing her pussy against Carrie's mouth. Carrie obediently slipped her tongue into Dee's pussy, and circled her hands around to knead and squeeze Dee's ass.

"That's it bitch, eat that pussy," Dee growled. Carrie could distinctly feel other couples were doing this as well. She leaned up to suck on Dee's clit, and felt Dee pulse as she came. Carrie cleaned up her juices, and Dee pulled her up, kissing her passionately.