Granny’s Sapphic Toy Swap

I had an inkling it was. XXX I’d never even heard his voice before, I imagined a deep Glaswegian drawl and I hoped it would be so, 20 plus years behind bars could have take his accent but more than likely didn’t. We talked for about 5 minutes about the usual mudane subjects, whilst he sucked thoughtfully on his second cigarette squinting slightly and screwing his face up with every draw. His eyebrows raised in appreciation and he edged a finger under the panties and eased it slowly into me. “Uh.. I was amazed, Don’t such high risk prisoners need to have a guard at all times, especially when a young lady is around?