What's next?
Trouble
"Fuck!" The guard cries as Beefcake fucks him faster.
"That's right, whore, cum for me! Cum!"
"Shit!" The guard screams as he cums for Beefcake.
She pulls out and forces the guard on his knees.
"Suck my dick. Clean your juice off."
The guard complies as he gags on the strapon.
Beefcake then yells, "Brings in the next one!"
"Major Beefcake, sir!" A new guard says, clearly nervous.
"What?"
"We have a situation."
Beefcake sighs, "What is it now?"
She then pulls her strapon out and points at the guard, "Stay there! Stroke yourself till I come back, but don't cum or you will be punished. I'll be right back!"
The guard starts to stroke his dick as Beefcake goes out of the room.
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