JAIL BIRD 3

Kimba stood in the dock, and listened to the lawyers go back and forth. She was tired of standing and looked forward to lying down in her cell, which she felt was a weird feeling. The judge rose for recess and the court became a rowdy place. She looked towards her lawyer, as she was led out of the dock.

"I need to ease myself" she whispered to the warden. The man shrugged and cuffed her wrists. He led her towards the toilet, and told her to go in.

She stood by the wash basin, and her lawyer walked in. She smiled, gesturing towards her bond wrists. He held her from behind, and pulled down her trousers. He had tipped the warden, to let them have some time to themselves. Kimba looked into the mirror, at his handsome face. He smiled and knelt down behind her bending her to get better access to her posterior.

He spread her butt cheeks apart, and licked her clitoris. Kimba let out a sigh, and put her butt closer to his mouth. He put his hands in his pocket, and brought out a condom. Standing up, he unzipped his trousers and wore his tent pole the rubber. She looked towards the door, hoping they are not interrupted. She felt his dick enter into her slowly and she sighed.

He put his fingers through her hair, massaging her scalp. Kimba groaned closing her eyes. She loved the feel of his dick pistoning in and out of her. She needed to touch him, feel the warmth of his body, she needed the comfort of human warmth, but her hands were bond. She tried standing up straight, but he pushed her back down, lost in his own world.

He was almost cumming, and she couldn't let that happen. She wanted this for her. She pushed him back forcefully, catching him by surprise. He hit the wall hard, his dick bouncing up and down. Kimba turned around and started removing his buttons. She felt like ripping up off the shirt, but knew it would be strange for him to appear shirtless before the honourable judge. She still needed to win her case.


When she got his shirt off, she pressed her face to his chest breathing in his smell, feeling his warmth. She let her lips trail the hairs on his chest, lingering on his nipples. She felt his dick throbbing, as he tried to regain his breath. He looked into her eyes, nibbling on her lips. Kimba was ready again. She went back to the wash basin, and leaned forward giving him a good view of her pussy. Her clitoris was slightly swollen, and her vagina called out to him. He went back into her, slamming her into oblivion.

They didn't have an explanation as to why they were not present when the judge came back to continue seating.