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His interested glances woke up a forgotten warmth in her heart that was both immoral and fascinating.
When she slowly emerged from her dreamland, she winced. Her hands were sliding down her body, trying to recreate the hungry male gaze. And, worse, Linda felt the heat descend from her heart to her loins. She gingerly touched her pussy. The sensation made her arch her back and made her legs tremble. Encouraged by the voluptuous feeling, the woman dared to begin rubbing her willing flesh . . . Only, several seconds later, she became paralyzed with fright.
Her fingertips left her pussy and brushed against her thighs. Strange, painful spikes bound up her thighs with every forbidden move.
Why? How? Who? Linda thought, pursing her lips and choking on sobs.
It doesn't matter. Wherever the pain came from, it stopped her from plunging into sinfulness.
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As a group of prisoners were leaving the carpentry workshop, one woman walked up to one of the male inmates, saying, "Hello. Let's take a walk together. We have about two hours before dinner."
The man looked at their colleagues, who were passing by, and nodded. When the others walked away, the woman turned to her companion. "Mathew, some days ago you told me something about burning memories. How do you feel today?"
"No difference, Roberta," he sighed and bowed his shoulders. "I can't forget how I denied the authorities doubts during our trial. I worry that someone will find out that I twisted the truth to protect us. These memories burn me constantly. I even have nightmares because of them."
"This is a big threat," she said, biting her lip. "Your words saved us, but they could bring us another sentence. We have to extinguish this fire. Look...I understand that you are not devoted to these purification rules, are you?
Matthew nodded and she continued with sparkling eyes.
"I may try to wheedle your attention from the past to the present. You know the saying 'Every man has two heads - one above and one below'? With your agreement, I could try to move the fire from your upper head to your lower one."
"You shall fight the fire with fire, eh?" He smiled firmly. "Let's give it a try."
They went behind the workshop and crept between the logs. Roberta knelt before him, pulling down his pants and underwear in one move. Her fingers and tongue slid along his genitals with gentle movements. Matthew hissed. Melting waves rose up to his brain in an inseparable mix with shudders in his legs, something like a tingle in a limb that had fallen asleep.
Mathew clenched his fists. Why does this pain happened now when he had this unique chance after four years of abstinence? This bitter question filled his mind and brought along the answer - after such long abstinence, the excitement was too overwhelming, and his legs shook because his muscles couldn't respond to the erotic sensation in any other way.
The man grinned and focused his attention on the fascinating sensations happening in his groin. Breathtaking, lightning bolts of passion ran through his genitals. At the same time, sporadic thundering pain struck his thighs in blazing twitches.
Nevertheless, he understood the brutal truth. No matter how long he writhed and trembled, despite Roberta's sincere efforts, the pain would be always prevent his sexual energy from climbing up to the desired peak.
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Stephen ran in the restroom and went to the sink, splashing cold water over his face and neck.