Bareback Office Roughhouse
The young, innocent-looking prisoner, clad in a too-big orange jumpsuit, is led to a secluded outdoor area, rain drizzling around them. An older, burly guard, his uniform straining against his muscles, stops them. "You know why you're here, don't you, boy?" he growls, unbuckling his belt. The teen nods, swallowing hard, as the guard unzips, his massive cock springing out. The teen tentatively reaches out, his small hand wrapping around the thick shaft. The guard smirks, "You're gonna pay for your wrong deeds, aren't you?" The teen nods, his lips wrapping around the guard's cock, sucking eagerly. The guard grips his hair, fucking his mouth roughly, before pushing him down onto the cold, wet ground. He spits, lubes up, and slams into the teen's ass, fucking him hard and deep, his hips smacking against the teen's ass, the sound of rain and flesh mixing, until they both collapse, panting and spent.