Manipulation

Gia kisses Dana like she wants to crawl inside her, her lips urgent, their mouths clashing wet and hungry against the cold concrete wall. The older guard's uniform is open, belt clanging as Gia drops to her knees. She buries her face between Dana's thighs, licking deep, sucking hard, pulling every whimper and shiver from the MILF's soaked cunt until Dana's legs buckle and she comes hard, once, twice, her nails clawing Gia's hair. Dana drags her up, flips her, and feasts in return—tongue working Gia's clit in relentless circles, fingers sinking in deep. Then she spreads those cheeks wide and devours her ass, tongue hot and filthy, fucking it with long strokes until Gia is gasping against the bars, body twitching, every slick, obscene sound echoing down the empty cell block. Two prison bitches who know exactly how to get each other off—no innocence, no mercy, just slick heat and need.