Michelle Peters has been arrested for possession of a controlled substance, he was processed, made her phone call, step-daddy posted bond, but she isn't out. For some reason she's been left blindfolded in a lone cell, no one around. She yells out something about knowing her rights, blah blah blah. Saharra Huxly knows her rights, granted to her by the prison guards. As long as she doesn't anyone in the prison, especially the guards, they'll feed her a every now and again. Michelle got pulled over on the wrong day is all.

Saharra opens the cell door and Michelle goes to leave. But tha...

Michelle Peters has been arrested for possession of a controlled substance, he was processed, made her phone call, step-daddy posted bond, but she isn't out. For some reason she's been left blindfolded in a lone cell, no one around. She yells out something about knowing her rights, blah blah blah. Saharra Huxly knows her rights, granted to her by the prison guards. As long as she doesn't anyone in the prison, especially the guards, they'll feed her a every now and again. Michelle got pulled over on the wrong day is all.

Saharra opens the cell door and Michelle goes to leave. But that big hand is quick to her throat, stoping her cold. She Michelle up against the back wall where she lifts her up and slams her against the wall. Oh the fun she's going to have with this tiny woman. Even more so because of those denim overalls. Oh how she loves to just grab that sturdy material and pick Michelle up by it. Giving her all manner of harsh wedgies. Both right up her ass crack and from the front wedging between those pussy lips, pressing hard against her clit. Michelle never once thought she would be carried and swung around the room with atomic wedgies by and Amazon cellmate. And all for less than a gram of too.