He got behind me and pulled the chair back, scraping it noisely over the hard floor, pulled me, suddenly, up off my seat and turned me over on to the floor with all the ferocity of a former murdering rapist who’d not fucked in more than two decades, yet still making sure I didn’t hit the floor too hard. Amateur porn His finger eased slowly in and out of my wet hole, the rest of his hand still and firm against my pussy lips. “Amazing” I told him. The room was quite big and that awful hospital-pale-green colour. The guard shut the hatch on the door and walked in to the room and looked on intently as the prisoner grabbed my hips and lifted my arse up off the floor and proceeded to enter me, pulling my shirt over my head and thrusting violently whilst groaning “you wee dirty bitch” Showing no regard for my comfort, he let his thrusts rain down on me mechanically, desperately and ferociously. I had an inkling it was. The young man who’d recorded his victim pleading with his then girlfriend to save her from his vicious assault. He could clearly see my pussy being pleasured under the table and my foot rubbing away at the cock of this murderer.
