Obedient Prison Guard XXX - Vicki Chase

Glenn is already fucked the second he steps up to Vicki Chase’s cell. She clocks him, grabs his name tag, and lets it fall. He bends for it—idiot move—and she slams his face into her bare ass through the bars before he can blink. “Just a smoke,” she says, like it’s nothing. He gives it to her. Then another. Soon she’s on her knees, sucking his cock dry through the bars, smiling when he hands her a phone next. Then a laptop. Then money for her bills. When he tries to cut her off she drops the sweet act and takes over. Now he’s the one locked up. She rides his cock on the narrow bed, orders him to pound her from behind, then shoves her feet in his mouth so he knows exactly who’s in charge. Later she plants that thick ass on his face and works him until he shoots harder than he ever has, every filthy thing she wanted from him already done. She owns the guard, the cell, and whatever’s left of his pride.