Nixtant bit her upper lip, being rocked back and forth by his cock this was sure pleasure to her. She might have been getting loose, but it wouldn't matter much she was still<b>very</b>tight. Starting with a heavily breathing, letting out loud yells and screams that the guard could hear from miles away. She now let go of Martins body, reaching onto the back of her head forcing it into her chest, hoping that he would most likely lick and slurp on her twin mounds.  The bleeding had mostly stopped, she let out a smile or to enjoying herself. As Martin reached deeper into her she wrapped her legs around him forcing her nether onto him, holding it there. Though he had already came -she- wasn't pleased with herself yet, removing one hand from Martins head she then moved it down to his testicles, fumbling with them in her fingers. An occasional squeeze or to here and there, obviously milking him. Though back-tracking to the climax, her upper body jerked backwards and she let out a<b>very loud</b>moan.<br/><br/>"Ahh me wh-what?"<br/><br/>She managed to mutter out, letting go of his head completely moving her own head towards him to engage into a lip lock. If successful she'd then force her tongue into his mouth, moving hers around his. Doing this with a smirk she then started to pant heavily, she unwrapped her legs from Martin and moved her overfilled, dripping, cunt away from Martins dick. Forcing her body onto him yet not onto his member she simply layed there, resting.<br/><br/>"You know... I think I just might love you."<br/><br/>*Honestly doesn't feel like re-writing it, sorry for the bit of the blank chapter.*<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>